I kept walking around, trying to decide who to talk to next. I wondered for a while before I noticed two dogs talking in front of me. One of them was a brown Labrador, while the other seemed to be a bulldog of some kind.

"Why would you say that..?!"

"Hey hey, look it's fine."

"It's not! The fact that I can't pwonouce my 'r's cowwectly isn't funny dude!"

"I thought it would be.."

Curious, I went up to them, the chocolate brown pup noticing me.

"Oh hey thewe!" He shook off his anger and walked up to me. "What's up Skye?"

I was still getting used to everyone knowing my name, even though I had told them all before..

"Uhm, I just wanted to know who you are? And who your uh, friend is, heh." I motioned to the bulldog.

The pup blinked for a while, before chuckling a bit.

"Well, suwe! I'm Zuma. My main talent is lifeguawding, and I also weally like the sea.." He told me.

"Woah. Lifeguard, huh?"

§*§ Zuma - Ultimate Lifeguard §*§

"Yeah. I prefer eating if you ask me.." The bulldog piped up. Zuma softly glared at him, before turning away and staring at.. Something.

"...Sorry mate. Anyways, I'm Rubble! The greatest construction worker ever known!"

I could tell he was over-exaggerating by quite a bit, however I didn't bring it up...

§*§ Rubble - Ultimate Construction Worker §*§

"So, what now?" Rubble asked. Zuma was just staring at what I thought was the wall. Rubble glanced at Zuma and almost immediately gasped quietly. He stood still for a few minutes, before walking up to me.

"Hey uh, can I tell you something?" He asked me. I hesitantly nodded as he started walking away, me slowly following him. Once we were out of earshot, Rubble faced me.

"Look, this is probably gonna sound a bit craz-craz, so just go with me, alright?"

His wording made me feel concerned, although I nodded my head all the same.

"So.. I believe Zuma.. might have a crush on Rocky. He was just staring at him for no proper reason, and I was wondering why.. then it hit me!" Rubble motioned to the blank-faced Zuma, who was still staring at Rocky, who I now saw casually talking with Chase. However, I could notice a slight blush on Zuma's face.

"...Are you saying that.."

"Yeah. Maybe we should get them together." Rubble finished my sentence. I just slowly nodded and jogged away from Rubble, pondering what he had told me. I wasn't entirely sure if he was right, but he did have a point..

Then I bumped into someone.

I stumbled back, falling over. I was a little pissed until I gazed upward, getting a good look of who I had ran into. Someone that I finally recognised.

"WH- EVEREST?!"

"SKYE!?"

The silver-grey haired husky jumped back a bit, shocked. I just stumbled a little. We stared at each other, dead in the eyes for about a minute.

Then she hugged me.

"Skye! My frienndddd!" Everest happily sung, while I blushed slightly.

"Heh- Hey! Nice to see you being...     here.." I fist bumped Everest with my paw, wondering why my best friend of ALL people was doing inside this weird place.

You see, Everest and I were great friends back when we were younger pups. Why do I only recognise her though...

"You still into the slopes..?" I asked.

"Yeah! I've managed to learn so much more about snowboarding!" She beamed with pride.

§*§ Everest - Ultimate Snowboarder §*§

"Wow..   I'm so amazed at your ability Ev!"

We continued to girl-talk for a little while, then I left to try and meet the rest of the pups. Soon I decided to greet myself to a brown Chihuahua, who had some white on parts of him. He also wore a cameo-green hat.

"Hi! Who are yo-"

"¡Oh, hola!  Supongo que quieres saber quién soy, ¿verdad?" (Oh hey there! I'm guessing you want to know who I am right?) The pup replied to me in some kind of language...     Probably Spanish..

"Uhhhh..     Sí?" I replied. I knew some Spanish, not a lot of it though, as I couldn't understand what he had said.

"...Sure. I am Tracker, and I am a scout. I know it sounds a little wrong but, that is who I am.." The pup told me, in perfect English. Was he bilingual?

§*§ Tracker - Ultimate Scout §*§

"Do you want to talk..?" Tracker asked me.

"No, no. Not really.."

"Ok. Then, goodbye, my amigo!" Tracker told me, walking away afterwards.

This group of pups is...     Interesting, to say the least..