Chapter Two
I don't own Paw Patrol or any other content that might be in this fanfic the only thing I own is Angelo and Tyler. Thanks again to cidthunder for editing and pre-reading.
Marshall felt groggy like he was hit with a mountain as he stirred awake. When he came to he found himself in a lavish room with elegant furniture he touched his forehead to find a gauze and bandages all over his body, "Ahhh…"
Marshall tried to move, but a voice from the floor said, "I wouldn't move if i were you it will only cause more pain," the voice said from the bottom of the over-sized bed.
" Who's there?! Show yourself," Marshall yelled in a worried tone. There was shuffling and a large beast resembling a wolf emerged, "Ahhhhh! Please, don't eat me! I'm sorry, that I'm intruding! I just woke up here, after getting saved by…" he didn't finish his last sentence, as he was hushed by a paw on his mouth.
"It's ok. I brought you here you're on my private yacht. My crew saved you from floating away to the sea, and the ship's medic, patched you up and I told him to place you in here, whenever he was done." The wolf decided to leave out the part about him, having to carry marshall all the way from the infirmary to his room. Marshall smiled. "Thank you ummm…,"Marshall had laughed nervously.
"Oh, right, my name's Tyler," he said.
"Marshall. Nice to meet you and thanks for saving me," marshall said, with a bit of a blush showing on his white fur. Tyler, the wolf had noticed this but said nothing, he just thought the pink on Marshall's white fur was cute. But, of course, he wouldn't say it out aloud. "So how long have you been sitting there?" Marshall asked,looking around the room to see how extravagant, and complex it was. He was able to see Tyler fully, he had whitish blue and shades of black fur, and his eyes were a light color of lavender with black pupils, in all-and-all he was beautiful.
"Oh, before it slips my mind, you were out for a couple of hours, we had to put you on an I.V because you lost a large amount of bodily fluids, luckily we had some spare blood of O-negative. I was waiting for you to wake up, to be a little honest… I was worried, and make sure you were ok or needed anything," he said looking away hoping
that Marshall didn't see the slight pink that was forming on his face.
Marshall and tyler talked for a good while, laughed and had some fun, enjoying each others company. Well, before Marshall's stomach started to rumble. Tyler told Marshall he should be able to walk, but need to take it easy. They left Tyler's room and Marshall had noticed how tall Tyler was, how much taller than he was compared to Marshall but he was ok with that. Also looking at Tyler, he did not know what type of breed Tyler was, he would ask sooner or later, he thought.
When they reached the ship's kitchen, they were both greeted with 2 bowls of food prepared, for when they arrived one was a big bowl, obviously for tyler and the other was a medium sized bowl for marshall.
Marshall finished eating before Tyler and went out to the deck. He looked around and saw nothing but open waters and seagulls. Tyler walked up behind him and marshall had asked, "Where is this ship heading?" He looked up at Tyler for an answer and got a smile.
"We're heading to Dona bay," he said and turned around and started to make his way towards the bridge, when marshall started to follow. "Wait, isn't Dona, the capital city of that super county that sprung up, I've heard about?" Marshall asked, but looked at the ship's flag, bearing the crest of the Republic answered his question.
"Captian, when will we be arriving?" Tyler demanded the steerer of the large vessel.
"30 minutes, sir!" The captain said. Marshall looked at Tyler "Why does everyone keep calling you sir?" Marshall asked. Tyler only looked at him. "I am a prince of the United Republic."
"A prince!?" Marshall had proceed to bow to only be scolded by the prince for such formalities.
"My owner is Angelo Ridley king or chancellor of said country. I was on diplomatic missions for him and now, I finally get to go home." He finished to see Marshall's mouth open so he closed it with his paw and told him to follow as he exited the room.
Marshall couldn't believe what he heard. He was saved by a prince and was able to sleep in his bed, while the prince himself waited for him to wake up. They continued to talk as they reached the observation deck, until a crewmen in a naval uniform came and told them they would be docking shortly. Tyler thanked the man and dismissed him. He pointed Marshall's attention to the large city coming over the horizon, "Welcome to Dona city!" Tyler said, adopting a tourist guide voice.
As the ship docked, the pair proceeded to come off the ship, Marshall found himself mesmerized by the sheer size of the building, apartments and skyscrapers. Tyler called marshall back to his thoughts as they walked off the pier and onto a road where a truck with escorts were waiting for them. "Good evening Master Tyler, Master Marshall, King Ridley is expecting you. He's very excited to meet your new friend." the butler said as he opened the door as the the two jumped in and they were off.
Marshall was looking outside the window and couldn't believe how many people lived in one city. They continued driving through the excited city. It was filled with bright lights. The blue sky was almost hidden within the shadows casted from the city of light. They went into the woods, where a path leading to a large gate, surrounded by walls that almost bleed into the horizon, each wall with unique designs. Guards stood at the entrance, menace and determination feeling their eyes.
The guards stopped the convoy and looked through the window and gave a salute before opening the gates and letting them through.
Marshall had been talking to Tyler, through the whole ride, about how wonderful this place was. When the truck came to a stop and the driver exited the truck and opened the door to a large palace that made Marshall think of buckingham palace but bigger. It was filled with large marble columns and art nouveau was every. Pieces from Mucha and Picasso and so many more filled the walls.
Two large doors opened up and walked out 4 butlers welcoming the prince home and asking Marshall if he needed anything. He swore one of them asked if he needed a shot of whiskey, but he ignored that and walked on with Tyler.
As they ascended stairs and took a left, they came down a large hallway, filled with more paintings, and sculptures, with more guards to what looked like two conference doors and a receptionist "Hello, Prince Tyler, nice to see you again. His majesty would like to see you now," she said with a warm smile. Tyler smiled back as the doors opened.
When they entered they saw a large desk with the Republic's seal on the front and three computer monitors on it and a window that gave a gorgeous high top view of the forest, something almost like a movie. Behind the desk sat a young man, probably in his mid 20s, tall, light-skinned with a medium sized body build and a magnificent hairstyle to suit someone of style.
Tyler walked over to the desk to find the man's head down on the keyboard, light snoring and murmuring. Tyler walked behind him and gave a rather loud bark that jolted his owner awake. The king was in a defensive stance atop his desk with a gun pointed straight at Tyler's face " TYLER! Stop doing that!" The enraged man said as he lowered his gun and got off the desk. Tyler gave a snicker.
"Oh, Angelo…" Tyler said in a sarcastic way as angelo grew a smile and looked over to where Marshall was standing.
"Who is he?"
"That is Marshall."
"Umm…" Marshall hummed, "What a plea-pleasure… To be in your excellence…." Marshall bowed his head down and kneeled.
"This is the legendary Marshall you saved, right?" Angelo got down to examine the poor pup, "And so well behaved…"
"Hmmm?" Marshall whined digging his face into the blue and white-trimmed carpet.
"Did Tyler…?" Angelo stopped him, as he heard a cough, "What?! So is he your, lit-" Angelo couldn't finish his last sentence as loud growl at the back of his head, shut him up. Tyler sent him a glare that said shut up with a blush as he walked over to marshall
"This is Marshall. We saved him off the coast of Adventure Bay." Tyler said trying to conceal his blush, but it was unsuccessful. Marshall was looking at him and Angelo, he was trying to figure out their connection.
"Well, let me introduce myself. My name is Angelo Ridley, Supreme leader of the United Republic." Angelo gave a bow to marshall. Marshall felt small in the presence of a prince and a king.
"Hi, I'm marshall pines fire pup of Adventure Bay… Well… I was anyway" Marshall said with a sad expression. Remembering the night was hard for Marshall, when Chase told him to follow him to the cliff. Then, tried to force himself on marshall, just to cure his sexuality. Marshall still couldn't believe, that his chase, his chase he had known for years and called his best friend would do something like. What he did and to top it all off, he pushed him off a cliff.
This had gotten Angelo's and Tyler's attention and they asked marshall to explain what happened to him and how he ended up in the water. Marshall finished explaining what happened to him and why he asked Tyler not to take him back to adventure bay. The expression of Angelo was a sad and sympathetic. On the other hand, Tyler's face was one of complete anger, all of his fury directed to Marshall's team and especially This chase. He calmed down when he saw Marshall's eyes slowly filling with tears.
Tyler walked over to Marshall, "Marshall, you don't have to be afraid of hiding yourself anymore. Angelo is just like you a man who enjoys the company of other men. But we don't care what others think, infact that's what chose to base this country off that idea 'Equality for all. No hate. No sadness.' That is his motto. Tyler grinned as big as he could. He wiped a single tear from Marshall's face as Angelo stepped forward,
"You can stay here for a while, kinda lonely here with only me and Tyler minus the guards and staff." Angelo said, with a smile so bright. he looked at marshall who was smiling to,
"If… If I'm not a bother…"
"Of course." Tyler reply. Marshall smiled as big as he could.
The three had some small talk before Angelo looked at the time, "Oh! Would you look at the time!? Lunch should be ready, come on. Don't want our food to spoil. How about we have a little race?" angelo started, taking off towards the door and down the hall. The other two sighed in unison before looking at each other and racing after him down the hall.