The Chase for Love

Chapter three

Rocky's pov
I continue to rant to Everest as I cry.

"When Marshall crashes and Chase lands on me or I land on him it makes me blush and smile. When Chase and I have missions that are just the two of us I get super happy even if others are coming along. Chase is happy and can spread that joy, he's smart and doesn't hesitate to show it, he's authoritative and follows each and every command as directed, he's a goody two shoes even if he doesn't admit it because he always looks to please Ryder or any pup. I could go on and on. Skye though is getting in the way. She is always taking Chase to play or to watch her fly. Something stupid and sometimes Chase won't want to. She needs to back off." I growl.

"Hey what's so bad about Skye and Chase being together. Listen Rocky if they where together then you and I could be together. I I really really like you Rocky." Everest says and blushes drawing random patterns with her paw.

"I'm sorry Everest but I don't feel the same way. I'm gay not bisexual and plus Chase is my everything. Please don't be upset since I think a certain husky likes you." I say and she nods wiping her oncoming tears.

I see her trying to stay positive but she ran away. I sigh and go deeper into the woods until I'm lost. I'm tackled by a grayish blur.

Chase's pov
I look over at Marshall as he runs inside. I was confused until I noticed Rocky was gone. I shy away from Skye.

"Paw patrol to the lookout!" Ryder calls.

"Ryder needs us!" We shout. It felt weird without Marshall crashing. We get our gear on and get upstairs. I hop out into my spot.

"Paw patrol ready for action Ryder sir!" I exclaim stomping my paw proudly. I swear I heard Skye sigh dreamily.

"Okay pups if you haven't noticed Rocky is missing. Chase I'll need you and your nose to track him down along with your drone. I also need your cones in case he's in an open area needing to be blocked off." Ryder says.

"Chase is on the case!" I say.

"I also need: Marshall for medical attention, Skye to look from above, Zuma in case he's in water which isn't likely, Everest in case he went to Jake's mountain." Ryder says.

"I'm ready for a Ruff ruff rescue!" Marshall says determined.

"Let's take to the sky!" Skye yips and backflips

"Let's dive in!" Zuma chants.

"Ice or snow I'm ready to go." Everest howls.

We head down the slide into our vehicles. "Ruff drone find Rocky." I say. I watch as it goes through the forest me following. I stop as it does. I gasp tears going down my cheeks. I immediately hop down and sprint to Rocky.

I snap at the wolves scaring them off. I grab Rocky and get him in my cruiser. I rush to Katies. I get him inside.

"Oh my! What happened!" Katie asks as she begins to work.

"I i g guess w w w wolves attacked h him when h h he went into t the w w w woods." I stammer and sob.

"Shh it's okay Chase. Rocky will be fine. He himself fought so there's no major damage. He has some bruises and cuts that's all. Oh he also has a broken leg." Katie says.

I sigh in relief and sadness. I watch as she finishes and lays him on a pup bed. I lay next to him sniffling. "H hey Katie can you tell Ryder I found him and that as long as Rocky can't work I'll stay out to help him." I say.

She nods and calls Ryder.

Marshall's pov

I hear Ryder talk with Katie. I could hear both sides of the conversation quite clearly.

"Hey Ryder I'm here with Chase and he found Rocky. Rocky wasn't seriously injured. He fought of those wolves pretty good. Just got some cuts and bruises. He also has a broken leg." Katie says.

I gasp and whimper tears going down my cheeks.

"Wow. Poor pup well he can't work for awhile and needs someone to watch him and help him. I don't know who to ask". Ryder says.

I know who to ask. I'll give you a hint. He's white with black spots and has icey blue eyes. Yeah me Marshall.

"I've got that covered Ryder Chase asked if he could." Katie says to which Ryder nods. I growl and drive home.

I floor it and I slam the brakes parking in my parking spot. I go into my pup house and I pickup a picture of Chase and me. I scratch Chase up and smash the frame.

I scratch up Chase in any of the pictures I have. I huff and puff my anger diminished. It's not fair! Chase always gets his way. He's second in command, he always hangs out with and cares for Rocky, he's got all the girls and guys falling at his paws. Me I'm just a clumsy no good Dalmatian.

I sigh. I try not to think about all the bad things I could be called. I may be clumsy but I know I can't help it. At least as I get older I get less clumsy.

Rocky's pov
I sigh as I look at my casted paw. At least it's only for a week that I need to have this. But the better news is Chase is watching me.

Well I wouldn't say watching but more like helping me when I need it. I can technically walk since the padding on the cast allows me to.

I start to daydream. I remember the first moment I saw Chase and his beauty.

~Flash back~
I was wandering around the alley. I noticed a recycling bin and a trash bin. I went into the trash bin. I started tossing out any recyclables onto a trash pile so glass wouldn't break.

I finished digging through and hopped out. I started tossing the stuff into the recycling. I heard two more sets of paws. I gulped thinking of the worst

A/N: to be continued on the next part. See you then. Thanks for reading and don't forget to comment and vote. Word count: 1064 words