Mating?

Marshall was searching for Chase since he needed help with something. "Chase, where are you?" Marshall said. He was passing by Skye's house when he suddenly heard rumbling. "Hello?" Marshall asked. "Skye? Is Chase with you?" Marshall said, about to knock the door. Then, he hears something very unexpected. "Chase, harder! Ah!" Skye moaned. THEY'RE MATING?!, Marshall thought. He was shocked. Better not disturb, he thought again and left whistling, pretending he heard nothing.

Chase then opened the door. He heard Marshall but was unable to get out easily. "Was that Marshall?" Chase asked as he emerged from the pink abode. "Let's hope he didn't think we were mating," Chase said. Skye then came out with a comb, pulling on her fur that had gum. "Get back here and get this gum out of my fur, Chase! We'll explain later if he spreads gossip!" Skye growled. "How did you get gum on your fur anyway? Maybe we should just cut it," Chase suggested. This angered Skye very, very much. "TRY AND I'LL TEAR YOU TO SHREDS!" she yelled. "O-Okay! Calm down! I'm going to get help," Chase said. "Hurry up!" Skye said.

Why Marshall doesn't get hurt falling off ladders

It was a very gloomy day in Adventure Bay since one of their heroes had just died. Marshall, the firefighter pup, was killed by Humdinger. Sure enough, Humdinger was put on death row and was executed immediately. It had been three days since Marshall's burial.

The Patrol went to the cemetery to remember their beloved pup. The one crying the most were Chase and Everest. As they arrived at the grave, they put flowers to show respect and how much they loved him. "Why wasn't it me?" Chase cried. "Maybe it was just his time," Skye said as she too cried. "Marshall, I love you. We all do," Everest said. Ryder then put the firefighter helmet on the grave. "No one will ever replace you," he said. Zuma, Rubble, Rocky, and Tracker couldn't speak any words out of their mouths because of their sobbing. "Come on pups," Ryder ordered. They all started going back to the direction they came.

As they left, a beam of light hit Marshall's grave. Everyone heard it and turned around. They saw a figure come up from the ground. Eventually, the light began to weaken and it showed someone they knew very well.

Marshall stretched a bit and yawned. "Thanks for the pierce-proof skin!" he shouted to the sky. Then a voice bellowed from the heavens. "No problem! You know you can ask favors from me anytime!" it said. A thumbs-up hand then appeared. It disappeared quickly as it showed.

Everyone ran to the broken grave. "M-Marshall?" everyone asked. "Oh, hey guys! Sorry if I couldn't tell you but I'm actually an angel. I'm an angel with a rank of Archangel and Seraph," Marshall said. Everyone just stood paralyzed. "Are you okay?" Marshall asked. "Y-yeah," Chase said as a tear came from his eye. "To see you alive just makes us feel happy," Everest said. "Rocky, if you're going to ask if this happened sometime in the past, yes. It happened when I fell off a ladder during the French Revolution. I broke my neck, spine, and paws," Marshall said. Rocky was shocked. "You know what I was thinking of?" Rocky asked in shock. "How?!" Rocky asked. "Secret," Marshall said. "Let's go back to the Lookout!"

The Spy

Chase was outside and playing hide and seek. As a trained spy, he knew where all the great hiding spaces where, with or without his nose. Within a matter of five minutes, he found all the pups.

"Wow, Chase!" Marshall said. "Ever since when have you been that good in hide and seek?" Marshall asked. "I'm a spy! How can I not?" Chase asked. "Who trained you to be a spy?" Skye asked. "That's… confidential," Chase said. "Why? Is it an illegal organization?" Rocky asked. "N-no. It's just personal," Chase said.

He then went back to his pup house. He took out a file which had this info:

Kingsman Organization

Name: Bullet and Trigger

Status: deceased

Reason: Killed in action against a crime syndicate

"I miss you mum," Chase said in a very fluent British accent. "You too dad," he said as he kissed the picture, the remaining picture, of his parents.

I was a Girl

Rocky was assigned to clean the pups' houses at the Lookout and Zuma was there to help them. They were scanning the pup houses first before they clean it. Zuma agreed to have his pup house cleaned first. "Okay. What do we have here? Some photos…some toys…" Rocky said as he scanned the pup house. "Hey, what's this?" Rocky said as he pulled a photo album. "O-oh! T-that's p-personal!" Zuma said as he pulled the pink photo album away from him. "Hey, if it's personal, I can keep it secret," Rocky said. "Okay. But promise you won't tell anybody. If you do, I will tear you until you become subatomic," Zuma said.

They opened the album and it showed Zuma in dresses and bows. "Are you gay?" Rocky asked turning the pages. "I'm not gay!" Zuma said. They then came upon a note. It read this:

To my awesome and cool daughter Zoe,

Though I'm going to die soon, remember that I have always loved you. I always have and I always will. Whatever you become, whatever decision you think is right to do, I will approve of it in heaven. Don't let the haters get to you. Always remember me and always smile.

Your mother,

Daydream

Rocky's mouth was wide open. "Y-you were a girl?!" Rocky asked. "Yeah. After my mother died, my father had no chances of getting a son so…"

"You underwent surgery?" Rocky asked.

"Yeah."

"Your secret is safe with me," Rocky said assuring Zuma.