Chase blinked, the sunlight wasn't in his eyes for once. He saw pink walls around him. He looked around, and saw Katie and the other pups. He wagged his tail. "Chase!" They barked. "Chase!" He heard again. He blinked open his eyes, his body aching. He saw the cave around him. "It was just a dream" Chase sighed. "Chase! Okay what hurts?" A pup asked. "Wait? Who are you?" Chase barked confused. "I-it's me Clover, remember." Chase shook his head, "No, wait where am I? Where's the lookout? Is Skye okay?" Chase heard a pup whine, "What? Was it something I said? And why am I cold? Who are all you? Why does everything hurt?" Clover barked, "N-no you hit your head. That's your mom, dad, and sister. All these dogs helped save you." Chase whined, "Where's my friends. What'd you do to Skye, a-and Marshall, and Rubble, a-and Zuma And Rocky? And Everest?" Redwood walked up, "W-we didn't do anything to them. Remember you fell down the waterfall and hit your head?" The pup shook his head they yowled, "What are you putting in me?" Clover stepped back, "Herbs, why not you just rest." Chase tried getting up, but fell over. "I have to find my f-friends." He panicked, looking over. He looked at his father. Redwood sat there, staring at his injuried son. Redwood stopped staring at his son and stared at Clover, concerned. Clover nodded and they walked outside. Chase lay there, looking at all the dogs. "Chasey!" A small German Shepard bounced up to Chase. Chase moved back, not knowing who this pup was. He growled, "Get away from me!" The small pup frowned, stepping back. She whined, "b-b-bover." A bigger German Shepard walked up, "No sweetheart, just let Chase rest right now." Cinnamon whined and walked out of the den to Redwood and Clover. Chase stared at his paws, Where am I? I must be being kept prisoner. Chase tried getting on his paws, but fell again. He growled as a French bulldog tried getting closer to him. "Let me help you." The dog growled back. He growled, "My friends can only help me." Redwood and the other dogs walked back in, "Do you mind me asking what do your friends look like?" Chase looks over at his dad, "Well Skye looks like the most beautiful dog seen. She had light fur and pretty light purple eyes. She's a cockapoo. Marshall is a Dalmatian with cloud shape spots. Zuma's a chocolate lab, and Rocky's a mixed breed. He has grey fur and Rubble is a bulldog with white and Orangeish fur. Everest is a husky with purple fur, and Tracker is a chihuahua. Why do you need to know them?" Redwood shook his head, "Nothing. Just try and rest now." Chase nodded and curled in a ball, closing his eyes. I don't know who these dogs are, but I can't trust them.
