A/N. Well, it looks like this story is going well so far. I'm happy. Thank you to everyone who did review. Don't be afraid to review. Whether its good or bad, I need criticism to make my story better.
Rocky continued following the scent untill he came to a clearing. There was the special pond right in-front of him. He focused his view to see a dalmatian sitting in-front of the pond. He walked closer only to see the dalmatian slam his paw into the water and curse and repeat the cycle louder each time.
"Marshall..." The mixed breed said softly. The dalmatian stopped dead. He continued to look forward. "Leave. Me. Alone." Was all he said.
"That is definitely not an option." The mixed breed retorted as he walked closer to him. "Rocky, I'm not playing with you. LEAVE." Marshall said saying putting emphasis on the last word.
"I'm not moving a inch..." Rocky said sitting merely a meter away from his best friend. Marshall turned around and Rocky could only stare at his bloodshot eyes. He was crying. "Leave..." He said weakly.
"Marshall, what happened?" Rocky asked.
Marshall knew better than anyone, that no matter what he did, the mixed breed had already analysed every aspect and probably knew what happened. That's what he sometimes hated about Rocky. There was no use in lying to him.
"She left me..." Was all he could say and tears fell from his eyes.
At this moment, Rocky couldn't gloat over the fact that he was right. His buddy needed him. "Marshall, I'm so sorr-"
"Don't act like you didn't know already!" Marshall shouted cutting the mixed beed off. "I know you want to gloat about how you were right! Go ahead! I DON'T care!" He shouted again.
This time Rocky got up and pounced the dalmatian into the pond. They both landed in the cold water which drenched their furs.
Marshall got up standing in the shallow water. "What the Fuck Rocky?! Why would you do that?!" Marshall shouted. Rocky just stood to his paws. "Now, we both have something to be upset about. Your break-up and I'm all wet, but do you see me screaming at you?" He asked narrowing his eyes at the dalmatian.
Marshall just kept quiet looking back at him. "Do YOU?!" Rocky shouted. Marshall just lowered his head. "I searched for you, found you, tried to comfort you, but all you do is take your anger out on me. Is that how you treat you best friend?" He asked.
Marshall now felt like crying. He looked at Rocky again. "No, its not. You're right. I'm nothing but a screw-up. I just keep hurting everyone I care about..." He replied.
Now it was Rocky's turn to feel hurt. Now he made his best buddy feel like a screw-up. Something he wasn't. "I'm sorry Marshall... Here I am trying to make you feel better and I'm doing the exact opposite." He said lowering his head this time. "Can we start over?" He asked.
Marshall looked oddly at the mixed breed who was walking over to him while they stood in the pond, soaking wet.
"Hi, I'm Rocky..." Rocky said, extending his paw. Marshall couldn't help but smile and shake the mix's paw. "I'm Marshall..Your best friend." Marshall replied. "Yeah you are." Rocky said smiling.
Marshall couldn't help but chuckle letting go of Rocky's paw. "Felling better?" He asked. Marshall nodded. "You know I love you handsome." Rocky said. Marshall's smile went wider. "I love you too, handsome." Marshall replied with a wink.
"Come-on. Upsy Daisy." He said as he laid down on his stomach. Marshall already knew, he was getting the 'Special' treatment from Rocky. So he hopped on the mix's back. Rocky stood up and carried Marshall home. Where he belonged...
Based on all the trauma and the comfort of his best friend, the dalmatian fell asleep within minutes...
Again. On the brighter side of things. Zuma and Skye were one their way to Mr porter's restuarant. Skye didn't want to admit it, but she was excited for their date. She didn't want him to know, but she always had feelings for him...
From the time they met, there was a spark that neither could deny. Zuma was more upfront about his feelings for her while Skye tried to conceal every feeling she had for him. She didn't want to fall in-love with a PLAYER and get her heart broken.
It was difficult for her. Everyday, playing with Zuma and Chase like they were her best friends and yet falling for them both every second she was with them. Zuma won her heart in the end, but she didn't want him to know. It seemed like she could only love Chase as a brother.
Chase honestly seemed less and less interested in her over time. She was happy though. Now she wouldn't have to break his heart by telling him she only saw him as a brother. That spark just disappeared and now, she didn't feel the same about him.
"Anything on your mind beautiful?" She suddenly heard Zuma ask as they reached the restuarant. She looked at him. "Not much. I'm kinda hungry, so food I guess." She chuckled, lying. "You're toooooo adorable." He said smiling with a wink. She just blushed and smiled.
"Well hello there you two." Mr Porter greeted. "Hi Mr Porter." They said in unison. "What would you like?" He asked. "Table for two please." Zuma stated. "No problem." Mr Porter said leading them to a table.
Mr Porter's restuarant got a lot more snazzy over the years. It had become one of the snazziest joints to get a bite in Advneture bay. It looked like one of those five star restuarants.
He led them to a table situated in the corner of inside of the restuarant. Zuma, being the gentleman he was, pulled Skye's chair back for her to sit. "Why thank you." She said hopping onto the chair as he pushed it in. He went to sit on the opposite side.
"So what will you two be having?" Mr Porter asked. Zuma looked at Skye and knew he had to be original. "Surprise us..." Was all he said with a wink.
All Mr Porter could do was smile and walk away...
A/N : well chapter 3. I know the story is kinda going slow but I want to keep the chapters short and sweet with sort of cliffhangers to keep you guys coming back for more. Don't worry. I don't wanna spoil too much but the real drama kicks in from the next chapter. Also I was thinking of doing a one-shot series like HavocHound's puppy love moments. But anyway tell me what you think...
