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Chase stood there watching the body in disbelief, Skye the aviator, the only female in the team was lying there, unconscious. Chase began to shiver in fear from what he had done, he didn't if know she was alive or not but she was bleeding, badly.
"Oh my God, Skye!" Chase screamed moving to her, he dragged his paw over her chest feeling a faint heartbeat. Chase sighed from relief knowing he didn't kill her but he was more worried about the huge bite on her leg, Chase knew he couldn't treat a wound like that but he knew someone who could.
"I got you Skye" He said putting the cockapoo on his back sprinting to the lookout. He stopped in front of a red pup house with a fire logo on top, he gently let Skye slide off his back as he rapidly banged on the door. Seconds later a Dalmation with white fur and black spots opened the door with an angry and annoyed expression.
"Geez, what do you want chase it's 2 am" The Dalmation wanted to bite chase but he kept his cool.
"I have to tell you something" The Dalmatian grew angrier at the second, he stepped backward putting his paw on the door.
"In the morning, I'm tired." He said closing the door, but Chase blocked the door from closing with his paw and then rammed the door sending the Dalmation flying to the end of his pup house
"This is important, just listen to me Marshall!" Chase stepped in Marshall's house shouting at him but the light from Marshall's pup house lit up his body, showing half his fur and mouth dark red from Skye's bleeding.
"Chase is that blood!?" Chase cringed remembering what he had done, he stepped out the pup house and bent down to pick up his friend but before he said,
"Please, don't get mad at me." Marshall was now confused at the moment until Chase slowly dragged the female team member inside followed by a trail of blood.
"Can you fix her for me, please?" Marshall's eyes widened upon seeing his fellow teammate in a small pool of blood, he kept taking glances at the bloody German Shepherd and the injured cockapoo.
"You killed her!"