Kinda excited, huh? HERE'S THE FIRST CHAPTER OF "LEFT ISOLATED" Sorry about the Caps Lock, little excited myself, though. Here are all the details in relation to this story.

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Left Isolated

Chapter 1.

It was another, balmy breezy day in Adventure Bay and all the pups loved it. Silent charged the air around the Lookout and predominantly Ryder was enjoying the hot day. The purpose of the silent was that the pups were attempting to endure as quietly as possible to see how much time they could beat the last time they tried, because they were trying to see how long the quietness would last, because every other day the pups were invariably strident and playing games like tug-on-war, skipping ropes, Pup Pup Boogie and likewise. It wasn't long before the silence was broke, though by a Dalmatian who tripped over a toy and took impact with the other pups, dispatching every one of them falling over, landing on each other with Marshall being the last on the floor. All the pups frowned at him in exasperation.

"Sorry, pups, my bad." Marshall apologised, having a rapid quantity of time of thinking, concerning the times he knocked them over again and that "knocking over" was yesterday.

"Marshall, you gotta take awareness of yourself, so you won't get amused at. It's sometimes irritating to deal with you. I mean…" Chase got took back after what he said, he didn't mean to be too rude, he just wanted to help his best friend whenever he needed some aid by his side.

"Sorry, Chase." Marshall murmured descending his head he made an additional mistake, he didn't want to vex his friends.

"Wasn't that a little too harsh on him, won't you say Chase?" Rocky muttered.

"Yeah, you shouldn't judge him." Skye sympathized with Rocky's answer, rational that Chase wasn't polite to Marshall.

"I wasn't judging him, Skye. I was just trying to show some compassion towards Marshall. He just needs a little help."

"Wait a sec, are you trying to tell us that Marshall can't take guidance of himself?" Skye questioned, seemed a little downcast with Chase.

"No, no, no, that's not what I meant. I was just trying to show some support for him."

Ryder emerged at the scene with a glass of lemonade held in his hand, interpreting it was so hot outside. Ryder required an instant to repose to get his strength back, just like the other pups had to.

"What's going on here, pups?"

"Ryder, sir, I was trying to give some accommodating knowledge to Marshall, because of his clumsiness." Chase explained the undivided predicament to Ryder so he could understand.

"Yeah, but he was a little angry with Marshall too." Skye said, popping into the conversation.

"Chase, I know you're trying to help your team members at some difficult situations, but explain it to them with some composure." Ryder said, knowing Chase would be brave at all costs, but he could be off if he is pushed to his limits, after all he is a German Shepherd.

"Sorry Marshall, for being impolite." Apologised Chase perplexed.

"It's okay, you were only trying to help." Marshall answered back polite. He would slightly ever get angry at anybody.

"Apologies accepted. Nice work, Marshall." Ryder answered. "Okay pups you can get some rest or continue having fun."

"I think I'm going for option two." Skye said, seemingly wanting to have fun for the rest of the day.

"Ruff, me too" Rocky agreed,

"Okay let's have some fun." Rubble said,

All the pups dashed to the trees, except for Chase who was taking a brief moment to conclude of what just happened there, he was baffled. Ryder never had his back turned on him like that. He would generally sympathize with him, but Chase knew he is the one that made a misconception this time. So he ought to make it right, by going to Marshall and doing something nice for him, because of his lack of manners some short minutes ago.

Chase ambled inside the Lookout, glancing towards Marshall and took a swift glimpse around his surroundings and made his way to Marshall. He firstly addressed him nicely.

"Hey Marshall." Chase said waving his paw. "What are you doing?"

"Nothing out of the ordinary, Chase." Marshall answered back, with a smile on his cute face.

"I see, so you wanna do something fun, like teamwork? Or to co-operate with each other, which is basically the same thing?"

"Why are you acting so strange?"

"Look, I want to make up to you, I'm sorry for being mad with you back there." Chase apologised anew, significant that Marshall will obtain it just like he did earlier on.

"It is okay, Chase. So if you want to help me, you can help me with this." Marshall answered handing Chase a tool box to conduct to Ryder. "Ryder said he needed it for his ATV, so you could be my assistance." Chase didn't like the word "assistance" he thought it is irritating to use on him, he thought he is more of a leader of the PAW patrol and thought Marshall should be his collaboration, but didn't have time to argue with Marshall, he wanted to assist him instead.

Chase frowned at Marshall when he said assistance and Chase brought the tool box to Ryder. Marshall got a puzzled look on his face wondering what that was about.

"Thanks for the tool box, Chase." Ryder beamed at Chase,

"Ryder, am I more of a leader or assistance?" Chase questioned, out of curiosity but he knew what Ryder's rejoinder would be.

"Why'd you ask?"

"Well Marshall stated me as assistance, when he said I could help out." Chase affirmed, not looking very contented.

Ryder smiled and continued to speak.

"Well, I think you are a true, born leader." Ryder declared, patting Chase on his head, whilst he retrieved the screwdriver to the toolbox, whilst grasping a wrench with his other hand.

"I'm going to go back to Marshall."

"Alright Chase, have fun."

Chase recurred to Marshall and wasn't happy to see him. In fact, he was quite annoyed with the Dalmatian.

"Chase?" Marshall questioned a little concerned.

"Don't call me assistance anymore." Chase stated as he walked afar from the Lookout.

"Right." Marshall said in confusion. He thought Chase said he wanted to be his help for a minute, but now he just walked away in anger.

"Marshall, why does Chase seem a bit nervous?" Skye said, as she appeared beside Marshall with Zuma.

"I don't know." Marshall answered, still confused.

"Well if something is wrong we gotta tell Wyder." Zuma said, as he had a slight speech impediment where he couldn't pronounce his r's correctly.

"Let's see how he reacts later on, and if he's still the same, we gotta tell Ryder." Skye declared with a high tone,

"Okay" Zuma said, as he walked with Skye and Marshall out of the Lookout and into the bright sunny day.

Marshall, Zuma and Skye came out of the Lookout. Skye took a quick glimpse around and saw Rubble excavating beside the Lookout, Rocky making an attempt to affix a beach ball with duct tape and Chase playing soccer with Ryder. Marshall advanced towards Ryder and Chase, he wasn't looking where he was going and he tumbled down, criticizing a big stone that Rubble dug up.

"Oops. Sorry Marshall about that."

"I'm okay! It's okay Rubble." Marshall replied, picking himself of the ground.

Skye gazed at Marshall who looked dejected in an unusual way. Skye couldn't tell the difference between concern and sorrowfulness.

"Are you okay, Marshall?" Skye interrogated,

"Look, Chase was right about me." Marshall admitted, which Skye look at him in confusion wondering what he is literally talking about.

"What are you talking about?"

"When Chase approved about my clumsiness."

"That's not true Marshall. Chase didn't mean it." Skye said, trying to make Marshall feel a lot better.

"You're wrong, Skye. Chase is right." Marshall whimpered as he walked away in depression.

"What are we going to do now?" Rubble questioned Skye and Zuma and immediately Zuma had an answer.

"We are going to help him, dude!" Zuma acknowledged,

"That's a great idea." Skye said in approval doing a backflip.

Marshall and Rocky walked to Ryder and Chase and joined in the game which they of course, had a great time. Skye, Zuma and Rubble were playing Pup Pup Boogie inside the Lookout. Skye and Zuma are commonly the best at it heretofore.

Meanwhile,

Chase, Rocky, Marshall and Ryder finished their game of soccer and took a 5 minute break so they could get their strength back and so taking a brief moment to unwind. They were all panting.

"I'm going to go talk with Marshall." Chase said walking inside the Lookout.

"Chase? Are you here to play?" Marshall interrogated, waiting indulgent for Chase's feedback.

"No, but do I look like assistance to you?"

"What are you talking about, dude?" Zuma said, looking confused with a confused face. He wondered why they just can't continue playing their game of Pup Pup Boogie, but fortunately they did finish the game just in time when Chase came in.

"Marshall called me assistance and I don't wanna brag or anything but it's irritating." Chase retorted, glancing at Marshall glaring at him.

"Stop making a big fuss about it, Marshall didn't do anything wrong." Skye sided with Marshall this time,

"Skye, are you with me or are you with them?" Chase challenged the cockapoo in disbelief.

"I'm not getting into this." Skye declared looking suspicious about this, knowing something would be wrong if it won't be dealt with.

"I'm going to continue the game of soccer, and I didn't mean this to end the wrong way." Chase said, looking back and walking outside the Lookout, shaking his head at Marshall.

"I'm worried about Chase." Marshall said.

"Yeah, he seems a little downhill."

"I'm gonna go talk to him." Marshall stated walking towards Chase who had the ball in his possession and scored.

"Chase, are you okay?" Marshall questioned wanting to make Chase feel better.

"No, I'm not okay!" Chase said, striking the ball even harder in aggression.

"Chase, you are a leader not an assistant."

"Marshall's right. You just wanted to help, right? And by assistance he meant help." Ryder said overhearing their conversation.

"You're right." Muttered Chase, "I guess I was too stupid to realize what an idiot I've become."

"What are you saying, buddy? You are my best friend and friends stick together, remember?" Marshall tested Chase.

Chase grinned at Marshall's word.

"Yeah, friends do stick together."

Afterwards that conversation, the pups and Ryder continued playing football except Chase. Chase walked inside the Lookout and saw Skye on a cushion, he thought boredom struck her. He knew what might make her better. Chase licked Skye's cheek and she blushed.

"Skye, can we have a walk?"

"Sure." Skye answered blushing even more, walking with Chase out of the lookout and up the hill.

There's your first chapter! Nonetheless, looks like Chase felt in general angry with Marshall after he called him assistant. What did you think about the first Chapter so far? Leave your reviews above and the next chapter with be updated on the 26th Of June on Sunday! Nevertheless,

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