This is going to be a human version for Paw Patrol. Once, there were two kingdoms. The kingdoms Sola and Demour. There was a prince named Prince Chase of Sola and a princess named Princess Skye of Demour A war, long before they were born torn the tw...
Rocky and Rubble began to look around the palace to look for Marshall. Neither knew what he looked like or who he even was. They checked down near the basement of the palace.
Rubble: I hope there isn't any spiders around here.
Rocky: Be quiet! If anyone catches us here, we're doomed and who knows what Aiden will do.
But unfortunately, Rubble saw a spider.
Rubble: AHHHHH! SPIDER!
Rubble began to run and then bonked into a chair.
Rubble: Oof. Who putted the chair there?
Rocky ran up to the chair to see a young man tied up and who looks grateful to see someone.
Rocky: Are you Marshall?
Marshall nodded and Rocky began to untie him from the chair.
Marshall: Thanks um
Rocky: Rocky
Marshall: Thanks Rocky. We have to stop that wedding! It's the only thing we have to stop or else everything goes to pieces!
Rubble: But he have to help!
Both Marshall and Rocky looked at him like he was crazy.
Marshall: What do you mean help?
Rubble: Yeah we need to stop the wedding but won't it be suspicious that we're trying to stop a wedding? We have to play along so we won't get caught!
Marshall: Smart choice. Everest went to warn the people of Sola and the prince himself.
Rocky: I have to walk Skye down the aisle if the queen doesn't arrive. I knew something was up when they said she felt sick. I'll see that I could do there.
Marshall: Well lets go! ------------------------------------------------------ Today was the big day and everyone in Demour was happy. Everyone gathered down on the palace gardens. Rich, poor, young, old, man, woman. Everyone came. Almost all the palace staff had to work hard to set up chairs and a stage where the priest would officiate.
Skye was in her room, vomiting again and was a bit more thinner but her stomach began to show a bit. She had no choice. She didn't want to. She just wished this was a nightmare but it wasn't. A maid came in.
Maid: Miss, time to put on the dress and everything.
Skye: Yeah, be right there!
Skye began to wipe her mouth and putted a breath mint so the maid couldn't do anything about complaining about her breath.
Maid: Okay come here and lets put on the dress. The dress was beyond words but to Skye, it was horrible. Beautiful but horrible.
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Maid: Annnnd.... There. Princess, you look beautiful. Let me put on some mascara and we'll be ready just let me grab some.
