Can't Woof It Out | Chase x Skye [Book One] ✔⚙

(S.1) Chapt.7 - The Days

Years passed. And all the pups have grown, and Ryder turned ten already. And the pups had started to rescue pups as well!

"Pups! We have a problem. There's a dog in danger! We've got to save it. Marshall. I'm going to need your ladder to help the dog get down" Ryder announces as Marshall replies "I'm fired up!"

Then Ryder presses something om his pup-pad and Chase's symbol pops out. "Chase. I need you to use your net, in case the dog falls" Ryder commands, as Chase then says "Chase is on the case!"

"Paw Patrol is on the roll!" He yells as he and the two pups took on action. While everyone else were left behind. As soon as the three had completely left the Paw Patrol area. All the pups waited at the look-out in case Ryder does call them for back-up.

Although, Skye was quite lonely, as Chase wasn't there to be with her. So, she just sat down on the floor, staring at nothing but the shiny floor.

Some pup had approached her. He had a British accent and said "Hey, you alright dude?" He asked, as she lifted her head to slightly level with him.

"Uh, me? I guess..." as she placed her head back down again. Zuma gave her a little nudge, which successfully worked to grab her attention "Hey, what about we race down the look-out, circle the look out thrice, and go back here again! The first pup to touch Rocky wins!" Zuma says, offering her some fun, as he knows that she's blue that Chase's busy.

Skye smiled as she nods as a sign of acceptance "Hey!! Why am I in this?!" Rocky says, flabbergasted. Zuma just laughs "You're the only pup left!".

Rocky rolls his eyes "Fine, I'll be your finish line" he says as he gets into position. "Race you there!" Zuma yells, as he slides down the slide. "Hey!! No fair!!" Skye yells as she runs with laughter, trying to catch up with Zuma.

After the two pups slid down, they circled the look-out with their paws constantly being swayed back and forth. Zuma finished first, and Skye finished the second he did. The two raced inside and rode the elevator.

Luckily, Skye was fast enough to catch the elevator before it had completely closed to transport Zuma upstairs, where Rocky is patiently waiting for them.

As the elevator went up, the two pups tried catching their breath vigorously. As if they had just ran a 24-hour non-stop running marathon.

"You're quite the runner..." Zuma breathed out, as his chest rose up and down rapidly. Somehow, Skye managed to giggle even if she was almost out of breath.

"There's more where that came from!" She replies "In fact, you haven't seen the other things I can do" as she too, breaths heavily like the pup beside her. Who's almost about to collapse.

She doesn't blame him. The challenge was quite crazy. Three lapses to circle the look-out? But it's width and diameter is huge!! Who knew one slim looking look-out from afar could be tiring to circle it?

Skye silently thanked Zuma didn't add two more lapses for that. If he had, they'd be out of oxygen by that!!

A moment passed, the elevator door swung open, revealing the mixed-breed eco-pup that Rocky is. Skye and Zuma stared at each other way too intensely, that their squint was getting smaller that they can't see the pupils anymore.

"Uh, are you guys gonna touch me, or tackle me? Or... Whatever you guys feel like it? Or did you change the game to the staring contest?" Rocky asked from the background. Which had snapped the two away from their competitive glances.

The two glanced at each other one last time, before they both yelled "I'LL TOUCH ROCKY FIRST!!" Then, the aftermath of their competition. Zuma got to touch, or... Rather push Rocky first before Skye could.