The Courageous Little Tugboat

Previously

…He nudged forward, his bow cutting through the choppy water with a determined spray. He wasn't going to wait. He wasn't going to hide. He was going to do what he was built to do, even if it was scary. He was going to be a tugboat. As he chugged forward, he could hear the wind howling around him, the waves crashing against his sides, but he focused on the small, red and white light of Fiona, bobbing erratically in the distance. He had a job to do, and for the first time, he felt that his small size might just be exactly what was needed. The storm raged, but a tiny spark of courage had ignited within Tuggy’s heart, ready to face the tempest.