Paw Patrol: Chases Mission

Normal Days

Chase Pov
Chase was wondering around the pup houses staring at each pup as they slept and smiling when he saw Zuma and Rocky cuddled up against each other,"Wow They've really gotten close to each other" He whispered as he walked off as Rocky moved a inch as Chase crawled back into his puphouse pausing as he was about to get his megaphone and sat down "I dont want to disturb them though" He yipped just shaking himself and going back outside to see Marshall head first in his bowl while sleeping,Chase went over and picked the Dalmatians head up making him Jump into the air and land on Chase "Oh,Hi Chase!" He yapped getting off and running into the lookout as Skye came over laughing,"I see Marshalls given you the wake up call again Chase" She yipped as Chase got  up shaking himself and goes inside the Lookout with Skye to see Marshall have half of his head in the food bowl and perks up licking some kibble from his muzzle."Hiya Chase! Sorry for falling on you i needed a soft landing!" He yowled as Rocky,Zuma and Rubble laughed as they came in making Chase giggle as well,Ryder came in and filled their food bowls up as they ate."Hey Guys why do you think we awent getting on missions much?" Zuma asked as Rubble lifted his head "Maybe everyones being careful for once!" he replied making the Pups laugh and Chase smiles going outside as the Mailvan just leaves and yowls as the pups race out."Last Pup to get the mail is a wet pup!" Zuma yowled as they all raced towards the mail that was by the box and collided into each other as Chase grabbed the letter as the others grabbed theirs,

Back at the Lookout Chase was looking at his letter as Ryder and the other pups crowded round him,"Whos it from?" Skye asked as Rocky looked at it "It says from the BarkingBurg Royal Society!" He yapped everyone looking at each other as He opened the letter and read it out loud

To Chase of the Paw Patrol

We are writing to you for some help
Currently there is a pup named Sweetie who keeps taking a royal crown
If you do not mind we would ask you if you would like to guard the crown for a night
you shall not need to take anything as we have a suit for you
a plane shall pick you up and escort you soon
Sincerly
The BarkingBurg Royal Society

The Pups looked at each other and then at Chase who did a awkward face "What?" he yapped as Ryder scratched Chase behind the ear "Well Chase looks like you've got a job!" He said as Chase perked up,"But whos Gonna do my job if any missions come through?" Chase asked,"Dont worry ill ask Tracker to cover for you" Ryder replied walking outside as Chase shuffled his paws sighing