la muerte de los tres cachorros (1/2)

Narrador:cuando los paw patrol terminaron de planear su plan lo pusieron en marcha
Ryder:entonces ya saben que hacer *mirando a los paw Patrol*
Cachorros:claro Ryder *se van a poner su plan en marcha
(Mientras tanto con los 3 cachorros)
Polar:que hacer zumagame *mirando a zumagame*
Zumagame:pues arreglando mi instrumento para ir a tocar *arreglando su guitarra*
Black:puedes cantar una canción por favor Zumagame *mirando a zumagame*
Zumagame:okey *agarra su guitarra y empieza a cantar*
(As a child, you would wait
And watch from far away.
But you always knew that you'll be the one
that work while they all play.

And you, you lay, awake at night and scheme
of all the things you that would change,
but it was just a dream!

Here we are, don't turn away now,
we are the warriors that built this town.

Here we are, don't turn away now,
we are the warriors that built this town.
From dust.

The time will come, when you'll have to rise
above the best, improve yourself,
your spirit never dies!
Farewell, I've gone, to take my throne
above, don't weep for me
'Cause this will be the labor of my love

Here we are, don't turn away now,
we are the warriors that built this town.

Here we are, don't turn away now,
we are the warriors that built this town.
From dust.

Here we are, don't turn away now,
we are the warriors that built this town.

Here we are, don't turn away now,
we are the warriors that built this town.
From dust.)
Narrador:cuando zumagame termino de cantar la canción se fue de hay dejando a los tres cachorros asombrados asta que ryder los llamo
Ryder:*llamando a polar,Black y a Diablo por sus placa*vengan al bosque necesitamos su ayuda
Diablo:okey vamos para aya ryder *cuelga la llamada*
Narrador:cuando Diablo terminó de contestarle a Ryder este Polar, Black y Diablo se dirigieron al bosque sin darse cuenta que era una trampa para acabar con la vida de polar, Black y Diablo

Cancion que ocupe

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