روايات وقصص ضمن Paw Patrol On A Mission

wooah "WHAT" I cut in. "So we get sent on various missions that deadly you know?" I said afraid ". Well calm your horses- you have me and Camila and as soon as we begin training and our skills perfected to a certain level, we will be sent on diffrent missions from time to time so we can perfect our gifts" she replied and I was not buying anything she was saying . For ...Real??? Me on missions? I cant even kill an ant that bite me or even face up ugly pinky who was bullying me any chance she gets ; thank God after the incident she clearly avoids me and most of the time i dont see her.

I think as I walk out to my car. The Jeep purrs to life and I take off towards the eastern boarder to meet the patrol team. I should of been training Nova and Nala right now. I try calling her phone again and it goes straight to voicemail. Urgggghhh when will I catch a break ? I pull over just before the boarder and jump out. Up ahead I can see Miles and Milo. Twin brothers and two of the funniest fuckers we have in this pack. They should be good for a laugh. Milo looks as though he wants to say something but Miles shakes his head at him and punches him in the arm. Milo groans than looks back at me. “Is the Alpha ok ? No ones seen him in days and the packs starting to worry” he runs his hand

I feel the skin on my legs graze against the floor, the fresh cuts burning from the sudden pain. "Stand up!" He barks at me and I pause for a second, closing my eyes before standing uneasily on my heels. The scene in front of me is heartbreaking. Dozens of people lay on the floor, their hands shaking above their heads. Four men holding pistols supervise them, walking threateningly forwards and backwards making sure no-one steps out of line. I look up to find the main leader of the gang raiding the till and rushing through to the back doors where the offices are. Tears prick my eyes as I stand there, my knees bleeding and my clothes crumpled from being dragged.

I was surprised to see that even Zombie joined us for the training. We lined up and we waited for our instructions. “Alright guys, your mission today will be the following…” He gave us a mock mission where we only had 60 minutes to complete. There were five parts to the mission, each highlighting one of our team member’s specialties. After forming a plan of attack, we executed the mission in 56 minutes. Our reward was pizza from our favorite mom and pop pizza place down the street. As we waited for our food, Badger and I went to the ring to spar.

’ I responded. Attention warriors! It's time for some real-life training. Hurry and prepare for battle. We'll be meeting back at the vehicles in ten minutes. Our mission is to call other packs in the area to help us search for Nathalia and activate the trackers in the forest to determine their whereabouts. Let's go!

Parker grumbles behind me, “if anyone touches my chocolate I’m going feral.” Michael looks like he’s considering the pros and cons of stabbing him right now. Finally, the horses are ready. Sonia checks the straps on hers three times. Trixie ties her hair up like she’s preparing for battle. Parker tries to swing his overstuffed pack over his shoulder and nearly takes himself out with it. “Graceful,” Sonia mutters. “Very warrior-like.” “I’m sorry,” Parker says dramatically, “I didn’t realize this mission required runway-level poise. Next time I’ll wear heels.”

Paws who had finally found them exclaimed fiercely, “What did you do to him he’s so tattered!” “YOUR WHAT?” “Guys please stop we have a mission!”

We’re on alert. I surged forward, my paws tearing at the ground. The pup stuck with me, matching my pace. Not now, I growled through the link. Fall back. He dropped back a little but didn’t leave the front runners. Stubborn kid. A new message came through, border patrol this time. A group of Jaxson’s wolves had crossed the line, slipping into our woods. I ordered half of the warriors running with me to break off and reinforce the patrol. The other half stayed with me, we were going home. Jake could finish leading the run. Our mission was clear: protect the Luna.

Kayola takes a cue from Petra and also transforms into her wolf, and they keep running as fast as their toes can carry them. “We are almost there,” Petra announces after thirty-five minutes. Kayola, breathing heavily, slows down and sees a little gate, guarding what looks like a small town. This is definitely not the Rogue Territory. Papa had taken her on a spy mission to the territory of the Rogues, and this is nothing like what she saw on that mission.

I pursued asking in frustration. Seeing through the confusion in me, Cherry tiptoed and kissed on my cheek. "Be patient, Dylan. Nuu-Chah knows what's the best for us." "Our pups miss you, Cher.” I sighed deeply in the end. "I'll call Fern." Her brown eyes glistened as I brought up this topic. “Hi, my little princess,” Cherry sound much more excited after she got Fern in the other line. “I miss you too, sweetie. I've been with my responsibility as the Luna of our pack. I promise daddy and mommy will join you in Berlin soon.” Cherry assured our pups before hanging up.