Miss connection

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Sorry I think I might've somehow unpublished this... Even though I wasn't really using data or wifi after my last publish. I still don't know why this keeps happening. Anyway gonna publish this again don't worry. YH out!

Usually the pawpatrol pups were always happy.
I mean who wouldn't be? Adventure bay is like the happiest place ever! People were nice, kind, respectful and most of all, it's almost always sunny all year! That's if you don't count Christmas of course.

However these past few days one member of the team wasn't in the best of moods, and even they already noticed this. Marshall.
Usually he's one of, if not, the most cheerful pup in the team. He's always jolly, humorous, and no matter how clumsy he could get, he manages to put on a smile for everyone. One of the things that everyone loves the silly Dalmatian pup for.

However these days he doesn't seem like himself, at all. Now he only smiles whenever someone's talking to him or in front of him, but whenever he's alone, that smile would disappear like it was never there.
He doesn't communicate as much, only when being asked. He rarely joins the other Pups to play with his excuse always being too tired, or he has to wash his truck. Which honestly was getting old by how often he used them. Although nobody believed him they didn't say anything.

The reason for all this?
It started 3 days ago...
Like any other day the whole Pawpatrol team would would play in the yard after a days work of rescues around town, which SOME top hat, cat loving mayor caused!

Ryder was playing with them as he always does.
Tossing the frisbee in the air, taking turns catching. It was a good stress reliever for all of them after all. Spending time with they're friends as the day goes by.

Soon it was the Dals turn.
"Alright Marshall, go long!" Ryder said throwing the frisbee to the air heading for the direction of the said pup.

"I'll get it!" He declared as he followed the disc which flew just above his head. "I got it, I got it!"
Jumping up he opened his mouth and bit into the disc as it flew by, but totally got dragged and crashed at a pile of leaves.

"Are you okay Marshall?" Rubble asked running over with Chase and Zuma who was the nearest.

Sticking out a tail and a paw Marshall replied underneath the lead pile, "I'm good!"
As his head popped out with the frisbee in his mouth, "Told you I'd get it!"

They all laughed a bit as he shook the leaves still sticking on his fur.
Walking back he noticed something across the yard. On the driveway a light blue and white vehicle was heading for the lookout, as the image was getting bigger so does how fast his tail was wagging. Because of who the approaching snow cat might be on.

One name was currently occupying his mind and his smile was getting wider than usual. Noticing Marshalls reaction, the rest of them already knew what was up. There's only one pup who could make him this happy, and they weren't oblivious about his crush on her. Seriously though, is she blind to not notice how much he becomes more hyperactive than a normal sugar rushed person whenever she's around him??

And as they turned around, unsurprisingly she was there. A lavender husky pup jumped off her ride as she greeted everyone with a smile.
"Hey Ryder, hi pups!"

"Hey EVEREST!" All of them greeted. Skye went forward to give her best friend they're own version of a fist(paw) bump.

"Nice of you to drop by." Skye started.

"Actually I'm here for a sleep over." She replied.

Which one particular pup found to be a big news as his tail still can't stop wagging.

"Really?! That's pawsome!" He exclaimed, earning the looks of the rest of his friends.
"I- I mean, that sounds cool... I guess." All of them couldn't help but shake they're heads apart from Everest, who thought it was... 'cute' seeing him trying to act chill about it.

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