Chase P.O.V.
"Hey Zuma!" I yelp, the frisbee in my jaws, "Catch!"
I pulled my head back, then threw the frisbee to him.
"I got it!" he yells, "I got it!"
He tried to dive for it, but bumped into a cream colored pup. The frisbee landed on his head.
"I...don't got it..." he said sadly.
I chuckle and go over to him, and grab the frisbee, my tail thrashing around.
Zuma got up and I found myself looking into those adorable magenta eyes I've grown to love.
"Sowwy Skye," Zuma said.
"It's okay Zuma!" she yipped.
"Wanna join us for frisbee?" I ask.
"I'm twying to jump and catch the fwisbee like Chase does, but it's hawd," Zuma said.
"Hehehe!" Skye giggled, "You need practice, like Marshall. When you two were racing, he tried to flip like me. He eventually did it though, so keep practicing!"
"Twue," said Zuma, "Join us! It'll be fun!"
Skye yipped happily, "Sure--!"
"Paw Patrol to the lookout!" Ryder called through our puptags.
I dropped the frisbee in time for the three of us to chant, "Ryder needs us!"
We all run to the elevator.
I count the pups.
"Huh," I said, "We're missing a pup."
"Here I come!" Marshall barked.
"Marshall, look out!" Skye warned.
Marshall slipped on a banana peel and crashed into us all.
"Dogpile!" he barked happily.
We all laugh as we get into our suits and jump out.
"Paw Patrol ready for action, Ryder sir!" I say.
"Thanks for coming so quickly pups," Ryder said, "Today is a bit of an animal rescue."
Chickaletta showed up on the T.V in a deep canyon.
"I'll need a few pups for this mission," Ryder said.
Skye's symbol showed up, "Skye, I need you to use your wings to fly down and try to get Chickaletta. Since you're the smallest pup, you should be able to get her out of there."
Skye yipped, "This pup's gotta fly!"
My symbol showed up next, "Chase, I'll need you just in case Skye can't reach Chickaletta. You'll use your grappling hook to urge her into a small cage."
"Chase is on the case!" I bark.
(TIME SKIP BC LOL WHY NOT?)
"Skye!" said Ryder, "Use your wings!"
"Ruff! Wings!" Skye said. Her pup pack extended her jet-like wings and she hovered in the air.
"Chase!" Ryder commanded, "Give Skye your grappling hook!"
"Ruff! Hook!" I bark.
The hook extended from the front of my cruiser and I grabbed it.
I give it to Skye, our noses touching for a brief moment, and she dived down the canyon.
Ryder looked down the canyon, "Skye, see anything?"
I hear a yelp and the cord snapped. I jump forward and try to pull.
Need, to save, Skye! I thought.
Eventually, I pulled her up and Chickaletta was in her paws.
"Thanks Chase!" she yipped.
"No problem," I replied.
Chickaletta flapped her wings and went away back to Adventure Bay.
(A/N)- Hey! It rhymes!
"Good job pups!" Ryder exclaimed, "How about we watch 'Apollo The Super Pup until bedtime?"
Skye flipped while I barked happily.
