Paw Patrol Pup-fu Marshall 소설 & 이야기

They will need a trim soon. 'He is such a beautiful pup.' She told me. 'You saw him?' I asked, my head shooting up. An image came to me of a tiny little black wolf pup with the cutest white spot on his nose. 'Oh my Goddess, he is so adorable.' I walked out of the room and sent the image to Grant, who was talking to my Grandfather. He frowned and looked at me. "Who is the pup?" "Mars." I smiled. His face widened in shock. "Hela just sent it to me."

Their pajamas are drenched in flour, cake mix, and frosting. Lionel eyes them critically. He raises a dark eyebrow. I shrug. “I see…do you think a power washer will work on getting the gunk off of them?” He mummers. Amusement lurking at the corners of his face. Laughter bubbles in my chest. “The water hose would probably work. Or a dunk in the pool.” He chuckles. “I’m sure they would love that. Patti is practically a mermaid.” Vera and Patti had been recently introduced to more kid movies. Playing mermaids became Patti’s favorite game. Vera…not so much.

At least then, he would have the time to care for his mate. Marcel chuckled darkly, shaking his head. "You're too soft." I clenched my fists. "Then what do you suggest?" Marcel smirked, his eyes glinting with something dangerous. “Rowan will be stripped of his position as a patrol member. From now on, he will serve as a training dummy for our recruits." I stared at him, horrified. Even Rowan had a stricken expression on his face as he looked up. “You can't be serious!"

I felt heat rush to my cheeks, confirming her suspicions before I could even open my mouth. "Oh. My. God." Mary's eyes widened, a mix of shock and glee dancing across her features. "You actually did it! Little Miss Play-It-Safe got down and dirty in a club bathroom. I'm so proud!" I groaned, burying my face in my hands. "Can we not—" "Oh no, honey. We are absolutely talking about this," Mary interrupted, her voice dripping with mischief. "I want all the dirty details. Was he hot? Big? Did he—"

Their eyes locked, holding a steady gaze for seconds. “Do not cry, Puppy,” the man used his thumb to wipe away the tears trickling down Elena’s cheeks. “Save your tears for later,” he chuckled. “Please, I beg you,” Elena continued her plea, but her appeals seemed to fall on deaf ears. “Calm down Puppy, I have a surprise for you” The man smirked and cupped Elena’s cheeks.

"Hi my name is Tilley Marshall my father is Tyler Marshall the future betta of the night fall pack. If you ever hurt my best friend i will end you, do we have an understanding. Logan just nods and stares down at his untouched food. I need out of here yet again i feel trapped between my best fruends and mate. "I need to go" is all i said before getting up and throwing my untouched food away and walking towards the bathroom, i know im being followed

Carli is holding Aly, pouting at Parker to have another. That was a fun trip. I had a lot of girl time while Valentine and Marvel hung out with Ben, Parker, and the warriors. Marvel wanted to hang out with the warriors whenever he wasn’t with Rosie. There were these two in particular he seemed to always gravitate towards: Mitch and Mark Meyers. They were good sports about entertaining him and Calum, along with their nephews and many of the other littles in the pack. They were like everyone’s fun uncles. Marvel was enamored with them. He has a picture of them holding him during one of the morning training sessions in his room.

Nathan turned towards the sound to see a fluffy white samoyed running straight at them. "Marshall!" Daniel called, and knelt down to receive the dog which jumped into his arms. He laughed cheerfully, and it was the happiest Nathan had seen Daniel that day. Nathan smiled. "I thought her name was Marshmallow." "Yes it is, but it is a bit long and my dad and grandma keep calling her Marshall," Daniel gave Marshmallow belly rubs as she rolled over to show her stomach. Nathan sat down and joined in petting the fluffy white creature. She sniffed at his hand suspiciously for a bit but was otherwise happy to be petted and adored by her master's new friend.

I left my note to train at the track next to Krew's breakfast and coffee and ran towards the track. The training ground was not very far from the Pack House. Soon I entered the building that held all my hopes. "Orchid, come here!" Marsh, who was standing on the training ground, quickly saw me and pointed in the direction of the young werewolves, "Today we're going to do power combat training. This is a key program for you who lack explosive power, and I hope you can stick with it." "Beta Marsh, I will do my best!"

You are so generous. Marsh frowned, "I know you're not willing to accept this." When I heard his words, my smile vanished in an instant. I looked up at him coldly and asked, "You know I'm not willing to accept this, but do you know why?" Marsh looked at me. "Why?" "Even if I had raised a dog for those three years, it would have known to wag its tail at me. But you, Marsh, after three years, besides deceiving me and allowing the people of the Dawn Pack to humiliate me, what else can you do?"