When It's Gone - Part II

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In a particular area of the Paw Patrol yard, two familliar best friends, a certain dal and a shepperd, sitting at the edge of their landscape in a vertical position, as they continued to stargaze underneath the celestial stary night sky,thousand of light sprites covered the entire view, the ocean's rough waves crash beneath the rocks of the cliff, making the lunar planet produce thousands of afterimage of itself on the ocean's untamable surface. It's been three years since the life of the dal as a stray had ended, becoming a permament memeber of the Paw Patrol, and meeting new friends and members.

"Wow, look Chase, the Big Dipper!" yelled the dal, pointing his paw at the direction of a group of seven bright stars, forming a certain yet popular constellation.

"Yeah, I see it! It is BIG!" the shepperd responded with a joke, followed by small chuckles at the end of his statement, as his eyes began to scan the sky. "Oooh, and that one looks like a puppy paw," added the shepperd, raising his paw, pointing at the  constellation he found. The dal cocked his head, twisting and turning, while squinting his eyes, trying his best to keep up with the shepperd.

"Erm... Where? I don't see it." he said.

"There!" Chase assured, pointing his paw once again. The dal still can't seem to find the shape, he even stood up just to get a better view, squinting his eyes.

"Sorry Chase, I can't seem to find it," the dal stated, Chase playfully rolled his eyes, while shaking his head horizontally, as he shifted his paw towards the dal, gently grabbing him by the head, pulling him closer towards his head, as their fur touched each other, feeling the warmth of the opposite side, Chase didn't find this strange nor embarrassing at all , but for the dal, the sudden action of the shepperd, made him widen his eyes, slightly making his cheek raise a certain temperature, and making his heart skipped a beat. "Cha.. Chase what are you doing?!" blurted the dal in a stammered voice, "Why?... so that you can see it properly. See, there it is." stated the shepperd, still in contact with the dal's fur, the dal subconsciously bit his a small part of his lip, "Yeah... Chase I see it now," 'Please let me go!' he lied followed by a sudden thought, the truth was he was feeling nervous about the sudden touch, and was too scared that Chase might hear the beat of his heart.

The moment Chase let go, he noticed that something was not quite right, "Hey, Marshall, you ok? You look like you're turning red," added the shepperd in a concern tone, the dal activated his poker face, aggressively shaking his hand and head from side to side, "Uh.. nothing Chase, I just... a.. erm... feeling hot, but no biggie, hehe," stated the dal, feeling sorry for the excuse he came up with as he chuckles awkwardly, "Oook," the shepperd replied.

The dal sighed in his mind, feeling relief that Chase didn't find something strange about his action, or atleast pretended to be. As the time of the night sky continued to travel, being the only the two pups awake by this time of night, the others being fast asleep in their pup houses. Time continues to pass by, as silence filled the surroundings of the two, continuing their stargazing activities.

"Hey Marshall, can I ask you a question, answer me honestly ok,"  inquired the shepperd, still looking at the night sky,

"Sure, but it depends on the question,"

"Among all the pups in the Paw Patrol, is their someone that you like?"

Aftet hearing this, the dal widened eyes, while expressing a shock with an awkwrad smile expressions, "Huh?", he said, before processing his thoughts, "Well, there's no one here that I hate, so I guess everyone? I like everyone." the dal answered with a small smile. Unexpectedly, the shepperd created some chuckles, making the dal all flustered up, "What's so funny Chase?" asked the dal, "As expected, you're so kind Marshall, but I don't mean that. Like as in a love interest, are you by chance inlove with someone?"  the shepperd explained, this time in lucid detail.

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