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Huh?

The flash stunned both Chase and Rocky. They looked around, yet saw no culprit. Who could've taken that picture?

Nearby, they saw Zuma, walking towards the lookout quietly.

Chase and Rocky looked at each other and had one of their telepathic conversations.

Could it be Zuma? thought Chase.

No, it doesn't seem like it. Besides, Zuma and I are good friends. He wouldn't just flash us for no reason. Rocky looked at Chase.

Yeah, he doesn't seem like he would do something like that either. Hey, lets call him over. Chase pointed at Zuma.

"Hey, Zuma, over here!" said Rocky.
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At that same moment, Marshall was on a mission. He had a very important job to complete. Or the job was just very important to him.

Marshall hopped onto his firetruck, carrying a special delivery. "Next stop, Jake's mountain," he smirked.

The drive to Jake's was nice and breezy. The sun has set, and the stars were visibly shining. In the length of a breeze, Marshall reached his destination.

He parked his car beside Jake's lodge, the front of his car parallel to the lodge. He hopped out and knocked on Everest's puphouse.

Everest yawned. "Marshall? What are you doing here?"

"Sorry to awake you, but I feel like I needed to inform you of something," he answered.

Everest cocked an eyebrow. He didn't know whether to trust the dally or not. "What is it?"

Marshall showed Everest a picture of Rocky and Chase hugging, both with tears of happness in their eyes.

Everest took the picture and didn't say a word. She still had feelings for the mixed breed, but it seemed like the love wasn't mutual.

"Well, I must leave. Good night, Everest." And with that, Marshall drove off. Behind the wheel, Marshall had a visible smirk.

Everest, on the other hand, was devasted, destroyed. For the past few days, she could only think about Rocky. She knew that Rocky would never write such a letter. She could only think about him and him. But now she thinks it was all for nothing.

Chase's POV
Rocky and I had finished asking Zuma the questions. He seemed innocent. As we were all about to head inside to chill, I see Marshall's firetruck return with him.

"How'd the mission go?" I ask.

"Oh, it went well," he said.

"Care to tell us what's it about?" asks Rocky, curious.

Marshall looks at me right in the eyes. "It's private." His eyes remain fixed on mine. I turn away akwardly.

"Well guys, we should go inside," I say. Rocky and Zuma nod in agreement.

"Can I come too?" asks Marshall, still staring at me. He's starting to get creepy. Zuma nods for me. All four of us head inside.

We join Rubble, who is watching Apollo the Super Pup. Man, he could watch that show all day.

Just as the episode finishes, I notice Marshall asleep on me, smiling. I slowly get him off of me. Ryder walks into the room.

"Hey pups," he said.

Those two words meant one thing: our leader was back.

Ryder took a seat beside us. "I have good news, pups!"

My ears perk up.

"Skye is coming home tomorrow!"

(A/N: Thats all for now! Thanks for reading and all of your support! It means so much to me!)