PAW Patrol: The Wellermen

by paw patrol fanfiction

All his life Zuma has felt that his job is unnecessary and that his life has no purpose. That all Changes when he is offered a job as a captain of a Whaling ship, the USS Wellermen. Zuma takes the job and sets out with his new crew and ship to see the world while exploring the fun hunt of whaling. Zuma finds that this is his destiny, this is his Adventures in whaling.

1. Chapter 1

Hello everyone, PAW Patrol Fanfiction here with new Story. This one is mostly a Zuma fanfiction, at least the first book in this trilogy is about him, the other books will also focused on him and Ella. But I am excited to get started with this fanfiction. I will not be posting weekly with this fanfiction I will post the chapters as they come out; I hope you enjoy this fanfiction story.

Chapter 1

Have you ever felt like you life was pointless? Like you had no purpose and you just wanted to go out and do something in this world? Yeah, I've been down that road. My name is Zuma Caspian Labrador, and a want to tell you my story of how I navigated that hard road; the road that leaves you wondering about your purpose in life.

First let me start off by telling you my back story. When I was born, my parents took one look at me and decided that they didn't want me. So they put me in a basket and threw me into the sea. Somehow I was found by a boy named Ryder. Ryder took one look at me and had compassion on me. He took me in, fed me, and gave me a warm bed to sleep in.

About a year after I was adopted, Ryder made me the official water rescue pup of a group of dogs called the PAW Patrol. I took my job very seriously, even though I rarely ever did anything. I always felt like my job as the water rescue pup was unimportant. I rarely ever went on missions, and when I did it wasn't very exiting or important. It was usually something along the lines of back up or being a water taxi for the other pups.

I knew my friends loved me, but I still felt like something was missing, like I was born for a purpose that was not with the PAW Patrol. So I fell into that hard road of depression. My friends eventually noticed and tried to help. I appreciated they're efforts to cheer me up, but I was searching for something. Something to give my life purpose, my destiny, until that day at the bar, everything changed. Again my name is Zuma Caspian Labrador, and this is my story.