*It was bright and early in Adventure Bay, but unlike other mornings, it seemed everyone else had gotten up before one particular pup.* Balloona X: *whispering* Ok, Formy is still sleep so let's get out quietly *The others nodded as they walk slowly. They quietly went down the steps to downstairs until they seemed to be far enough* Chase: Should be good. Balloona X: Yep, and be glad I also gave him a sleep treat or two, and those earmuffs. Anyway… big news for him today. Marshall: What is it? Balloona X: I found out that today is Formy's Birthday. All: What!? Skye: How do you know that? Balloona X: Well, Joseph may’ve told me when I paid him a visit to get one of Formy’s older paws for parts. Rocky: Wow. So what's the plan for Formula? Balloona X: We’re going to set up a big surprise for him. However, we need to keep him as busy as possible to keep him from catching on. Zuma: The dude does have a thing for working a lot. Chase: Which should work for us but we need someone to keep him out for a bit and stay distracted... Balloona X: I was thinking maybe Marshall could keep him busy Marshall: Me? You sure? Rubble: I think I have a guess to why. Marshall: C’mon, clue me in. *He jumped a bit, only to trip over a dog toy nearby and land near the treats.* Oh… that’s why. Balloona X: Yep Marshall: Alright, I'll do it. Chase: Then that leaves finding the decorations for the party. Balloona X: Amongst other bits, but if you see Formy at all, pretend like nothing’s going on. Marshall: You got it! Balloona X: We’re gonna make this a birthday he won’t forget. *She giggled as a scene transition with Formula’s tag cut to his room where he was still out like a light. Some time later, he began to wake a bit groggy and noticed the earmuffs on him as he removed them* Formula: How did these get on me? *He stretched a bit, shaking his head as he looked at a calendar with a smile.* Looks like today’s the big day! A simple day to actually relax a bit and hang with my friends. *He then was ready to leave his room all excited when everyone downstairs began to hear the steps* Zuma: *whispers* Act natural, dudes. Formula: *he yelling abit* Morning guys! *The team quickly scattered with Rubble going to his bowl, Chase and Skye doing a soft cuddle on a beam bag, and Marshall oddly eating a bit of fake grass, only to spit it out.* Marshall: Bleh! Bad idea there… *Formula then came down to see them all with a pep in his step* Balloona X: Morning Formy. You seem excited. Formula: Of course I am. Today is a special day. Balloona X: Oh really? Formula: Yep, it is! *He smiled a bit.* Rocky: It’s only Thursday, so it can’t be too special in hindsight. Chase: And I don't remember any holidays around this time. Skye: None that aren’t as critical like Christmas or such. Marshall: So what could it be? Balloona X: So what day is it that you are so excited about, Formy? Formula: Something that rolls around once a year! Rubble: Food taste testing day? Formula: What? Rocky: Supply Organization day? Zuma: National Aquatic Life Appreciation day? *Some of the others raised an eyebrow.* It’s an actual thing, dudes. Either that or a kite surfing contest. Formula: Uh... Balloona X: Easy guys. Maybe don’t overwhelm him. *She got up, bumping his body with hers.* He doesn’t fire at full cylinders when he wakes up after all. All: Sorry Formula: Well, I’m actually gonna take it easy today and relax. Balloona X: You feeling alright? Who are you and what have you done with Formula? Formula: I’m fine, I just want to relax for once. Balloona X: Ok then... Marshall: Well, before that… kinda have to help me fix my ladder. Formula: Alright. Then relaxing. Marshall: Good Balloona X: Go eat though, then do it. Don’t need you being hungry today, mister. Formula: Alright then... *He set off to grab a bite to eat as Marshall went outside.* Balloona X: *Whispers* Hopefully that'll keep him busy... Chase: Hope so. Skye: *Whispers* We can call some of the others to help out as well. Chase: *whispering* Who did you have in mind? Skye: *Whispers* Few people... you'll see. Chase: *Whispering* Ok then *The two nuzzled heads as the rest got to work.* Formula: *thinking while getting his food* I really should tell them how important today is for me... *While Formula was eating his breakfast, the other pups were all outside prepping ideas as Ryder eventually came by.* Ryder: Hey pups, what's going on here? Balloona X: Oh, Ryder. It's actually a special day for Formy. Ryder: What special day? Balloona X: It's his birthday today, and we're gonna make it super special. Ryder: Really? That's great! Balloona X: It is, but we need Formy away from the Lookout so we can set up. Ryder: That can be arranged easily. *A transition of the normal emblem showed Formula outside with Marshall taking a look at his fire truck* Formula: So what seems to be the issue with the ladder? Marshall: It's having some trouble extending up. Formula: Hmm... *He then hopped up to take a closer look at it* Marshall: I don't know what's causing it... *He leaned a bit, accidentally leaning on the control on the side. The ladder then seemed to spin around, throwing Formula off to the tire swing, getting stuck as the dalmatian stopped it.* Whoops... you good Form? Formula: Yeah. But I see what needs to be fixed on it. Marshall: That's good. *He went over, helping him back over.* What's the issue though with it? Formula: I think I just need to check the motor on the end and fine tune it a bit. It should run smoother and help with the extension. Marshall: Oh... Formula: Yep. *He got back on the ladder, checking the motor as his attention was fixated.* Alright, let's see here... *He spent his time looking it over as Marshall waited for the end result. Ryder soon came by as Formula seemed to be done with it* Formula: Alright, should be good now. Did a rewire to clean it up, swapped the grease in the gearing, and even upgraded the ratio. Should be much smoother, stronger, and faster. Marshall: Thanks Formula Ryder: Hey guys Formula: Morning Ryder, was just about to relax after helping Marshall. Ryder: Oh, well that rest might need to wait a bit. I think I heard someone needed an inspection in Adventure Bay. *He turns to Marshall and winks at him with his eye away from Formula* Formula: Oh... who needs help then? Ryder: Well first Katie has an issue with her dryers. Formula: Ok... *His ears softly lowered a bit as the list continued though.* Ryder: Then I believe Jake is having some issues with the ski lift. Farmer Yumi is having some issues with her tractor, and I do believe Captain Turbot could use some help with his diving bell. Sound doable, Formula? Formula: Uhh... y-yeah. Give me a second. Ryder: Ok then *The labrahuahua went inside, sighing sadly as his ears lowered and went to a mirror.* Formula: Some birthday this has been so far... just put on a brave face and get through it though, huh? Ok then, let's do this... *He got some of his extra gear, going to his puphouse as it changed to his tow truck as he drove off.* Ryder: Alright, should be set for a while there pups. Got an idea where you're doing the party though? *the pup were thinking of a perfect place until Skye looked and got an idea* Skye: How about at that open field right next to Katie's place? *she walk over to the edge of the cliff and point at the field* Balloona X: Perfect! That'll work for the gift I have planned! *She rolled over to her puphouse, looking for something.* Where is it? Rocky: What're you looking for? Balloona X: Just something I had planned on using- oh here it is. *She grabbed it with her teeth gently as she came out with it* Skye: What is it? *She comes out with a large deflated balloon with writing on it* Chase: Is that a hot air balloon or something? Balloona X: No, it's a Birthday Balloon I plan to inflate for Formy. It's big and will be sweet to him. Rubble: Looks like a weather balloon a bit. Balloona X: It was the biggest one I could get and I wanted to go really big. Rocky: If not big enough, maybe use yourself. Balloona X: Oh trust me, that's phase two. Chase: Phase 2? Balloona X: I'll give him a huge blimp collie cuddle, before... well, you guys will see soon enough. He'll have worked hard today, so I want him to enjoy tonight! Skye: Aww... *They then hear the steps of the approaching Labrahuahua* Ryder: Uh oh, Form's back already? Balloona X: Oh dear, hide the stuff *The others scattered a bit, but Skye had a quick idea to hide the balloon, quickly yanking her collar tag and Chase's to engage their airbags and remain on top of the balloon.* Formula: *came by the entrance in a rush* I knew I forgot to bring something. *Stopped to notice the pups* Uh... What are you doing? Balloona X: Bumped them a bit hard to the tree, don't worry about it. What did you forget? Tool? Parts? Formula: I forgot to bring a spare rag just in case. If you two need to be deflated, I'd be happy to... Chase: Nope! We're ok, Form. Formula: You sure? Skye: Positive. Just carry on. Formula: Fine... *He sighed again, grabbing a rag from the garage and heading off again. After out of sight and hearing distance, the two dogs deactivated their airbags.* Chase: That was a close one. Skye: Yeah, it was. Ryder: We better wait for him to head out to Jake's, just to have time. Balloona X: Right, but he does look upset... Chase: I guess acting like we don't know about today might be getting to him. Skye: Reminds me of your birthday that one time the power went out. Chase: Yeah... Balloona X: I'm sure he'll love this result though. Chase: Let's hope so Ryder: Alright, let's just get ready and wait until he moves. But one of us needs to check and tell us when he's done. Balloona X: Who though? Skye: I could do it. I'll be in the air and he would barely notice me. Chase: Alright, but don't miss the balloons. Skye: I'll be back in time for that part! Balloona X: Alright then, let's get ready! *As the rest of the team got some stuff together, Skye started flying off after activating her wings.* Skye: Alright, let's see now. *She looked by Katie's Pet Parlor and waited for Formula. Inside, the Labrahuahua was inspecting the dryers as he was seeing if it needed repairs* Formula: Alright, let's see here... Ryder said there were issues with these? Katie: Well, they did seem a bit off the other day but I didn't think it was anything too serious. Formula: Might be best to check though. *He turned one of them on. he then heard it pause a few times during the process* Katie: That was happening for a while... Formula: Yeah, that's not right. *He then stopped it as he looked inside to see the issue with it* Hmmm... wiring issue, old circuits... could be anything. Katie: It won't take long, will it? Formula: It shouldn't. Katie: Alright. *He looked in for a while to check it out* Formula: Oh here it is, a frayed wire. Katie: Well that's a relief. Formula: Don't worry, I'll get that fixed up. Katie: Thanks. *The pup turned the power off for a bit, opening the drier up a bit to patch up the wires.* Formula: Little bit here and... got it. *He took the bad wire out, swapping in a new one.* And... there we go Katie: It's good? *He closes the dryer up and turns it on for it to remain steady and turned it off again* Formula: Yup. That should do it. Katie: Thank you Formy. *She happily rubbed his head.* Formula: Hehehe, you're welcome Katie. Katie: Is there anything I can do for you in return, Formula? Formula: Well... it kind of is my birthday today and all... Katie: It is?! Happy Birthday Formula! Formula: Thanks. The team seem to have not noticed though. Katie: Well, at least someone knows and greeted you. Formula: Yeah, thanks. I got more work to do though. Katie: Hope you have a great birthday. Formula: Thank you. *He then gathered his stuff and went back to his tow truck and drove off as Skye watched him leave* Skye: On the move... *Her tag lit up.* Ryder, Formula's heading out for Jake's. Ryder: *through the tag* Great Skye, we're on our way. Just keep your eyes on him if you can Skye: Alright Ryder. *Her tag turned off as she followed after him.* Formula: I hope these next few tasks will be better. It would be fun to just have a nice celebration. *His ears lowered again as he was approaching Jake's and Skye made sure he made it* Skye: Looking good so far there. Hmm... do wonder if Everest would want to show up. Maybe ask and find out? I hope the others are doing ok back at Katie's place *A transition with Balloona's tag cut to the team setting up some stuff at the field.* Ryder: Thanks for letting us use the field Katie. Katie: After knowing it was Form's Birthday, he deserves this much from you all. Balloona X: Especially from some of the plans I have for him a bit. Katie: I don't doubt he'll love it coming from you. Balloona X: Thanks Katie Rocky: We have some leftover streamers. Rubble: And a lot of snacks available. Marshall: Question, do we have any other balloons aside from the one you have for Form? Chase: I thought Skye was bringing the balloons. Ryder: She will, but she will get someone to help out on the balloons too, once she sees Formula heading to Captain Turbot Balloona X: Also a slight plan at that when the time's right. Chase: What did you have in mind? Balloona X: You'll have to wait. Chase: Ok then... *The shepherd then went to assist with some of the other tasks to do.* Balloona X: Alright, I'll see if I can work on this... *She inhaled a bit, bringing the balloon to her mouth and beginning to blow.* This may take awhile... Hope Skye gets back here soon... *A transition of Skye's pup tag showed her still flying around Skye: Getting close to Jake's... maybe after he shows Form around, I'll talk to Everest. I just need to wait until she's alone *She flies in close to see that Jake and Form were talking for a bit until he was bringing the pup over to the ski lift.* Perfect *Skye then landed quietly by the lodge as she made her way inside to see Everest* Hello, anyone home? *she looked around as a familiar Husky came out and saw her* Everest: Oh, hey Skye. What brings you here? Skye: I need you to come with me to Adventure Bay Everest: Why? Is there something wrong? Skye: Well... Everest: There an emergency that requires a regular or big husky? Skye: It's actually for a... Everest: Is something wrong with my Marshy? Is he not feeling well? Skye: Everest... Everest: Does he have a cold? Some kind of injury? Skye: Ever... *She groaned, putting her paw over the husky's mouth.* We're celebrating Formula's birthday today with a big surprise party. Everest: *moved Skye's paw off* Oh, why didn't you say so? I'd love to go! Skye: Well, he's right outside, so... play it off, ok? Everest: You got it Skye: Ok, good *The two gals smiled a bit, checking out the window.* Skye: So what's the deal with the lift today though? Everest: An annoying screech is heard when the chair passes by. Had to be stopped for a bit. Skye: That should give us time to leave before Formula notices Everest: Great, let's go! *The two gals went to the door, heading outside.* Skye: *Whisper* Just stay quiet... *They slowly went out of the cabin and made their way out as Formula was busy with the lift* Formula: So my hunch is the gears haven’t been meshed correctly, or not greased properly. Jake: Oh. I guess it has been a while since I checked those. But I'm sure you can handle this, right? Formula: Of course I can... Jake: Great. *Formula checked it out closer and got to work on the repairs* Is there anything you need while you repair this? Formula: Maybe my rag in case. Jake: Sure thing. *He went to go get it and came back with it* Formula: Thanks. *He took the rag and cleaned off the excess oil from him and his tools just as he finished up* And... There Jake: Alright, let's see. *He closed the lift parts up. The Formula then got down as Jake turned the lift on. A chair then passed by the gear without any loud screeches* Formula: There you go. Jake: Thanks little dude. Formula: No problem, mate. *Formula then got his stuff and was about to go to his tow truck* Jake: Ya just heading out, little dude? Quick fix and run? Formula: Uh... yeah. Got a bit to do, that's all. Jake: Oh... Well I hope you have a great rest of the day. Formula: Thank you, Jake. *he smile abit but not much* Jake: Cheer up little dude. *He scratched the pup's back.* I'm sure it'll get better. Formula: That's nice of you say. *He then got in his tow truck and drove off to the next spot* Jake: Hope he'll be alright... *A transition of Balloona's tag shows her still inflating her big balloon just as Skye and Everest were coming by* Skye: Hey guys, we're back! Balloona X: Hmm? *She placed her paw heavily on the end of the balloon and stopped blowing for a bit* Hey, you made it! Everest: Whoa, that is a big balloon. Balloona X: Yep and I'm still trying to make it even bigger as I can Rocky: How big can that thing even get? Balloona X: I would say about as big as the Lookout if I wanted it to. Skye: Whoa... maybe test it out then for him? Go big or go home after all. Balloona X: That's what I plan to do. *She took a deep breath again, placing her mouth back on the balloon and resuming to blow.* Everest: I bet he'll really love all this. Skye: I mean, he should. I know if I had this party... *She playfully inhaled, making her body a bit puffy.* I'd swell with joy! Everest: Hehehehe good one Skye: Thank you. *She was about to exhale just as Chase came by* Chase: Hang on a second. Skye: What is it Chase? Is there something wrong? Chase: *He gets a quick hug in with her puffy form* Just wanted a quick bit before we continue setting up. Skye: Hehehe, oh Chasey... Everest: Cute. *Her eyes slowly shifted to Marshall as she went over to him.* Helloooo Marshy. Marshall: Hey Everest. Come to celebrate Form's Birthday and help out? Everest: Mmhm, I have. What do you need help with? Marshall: Just gotta put up the sign for him. Everest: I can help there. Marshall: Thanks Everest: I see you have your ladder in usage though... no problem! Marshall: For one side yeah, but not the other. Everest: Like I said, no problem! *She took the other half of the banner, sitting down as her figure swelled up like a pear, leaving her upper paws alone.* Marshall: Oh, I see. *He blushed a bit as he was ready to put the banner in place. They both hung the banner up, only to have Marshall misbalance and land on the husky's figure.* Everest: You ok, Marshy? Marshall: Yeah, I'm fine. Just fine Everest: Good. *She kissed him, transferring half the air to him and leaving him with a similar figure.* I missed this look. Marshall: Aw, stop it. *Blushed a bit from the moment* Everest: You look cute though. *She bumped his figure, only to get one in return.* Marshall: Well, so do you *The two laughed a bit, focusing on the party setup while keeping their figures.* Both: Hehehehe *Chase was busy setting up some streamers while balancing on top of his puffy gal* Chase: Thanks for helping out with this Skye Skye: No problem. *He continued down the row and finished up with streamers to spare* Chase: And, there. *He bounced a bit before getting off her* Skye: That's another bit done... we should be done soon, but Form has to help Yumi next, right? Ryder: Yep. Tractor issues and whatever else. *A transition of Formula's tag showed him with Yumi as he was looking inside the tractor* Yumi: Thanks for helping out, Formula. Formula: It's no problem, really. Just doing what I can to help out. Yumi: This tractor's just had a few issues, and one of the tires has had issues as well. Formula: I'll get to it all. I'll be fine Yumi: You sure? Formula: Yeah. No big deal or anything. *He continued to work on the tractor as Yumi looked a bit worried at him* Yumi: Alright... just saying you may want to relax a bit. Formula: That was my original plan. But it's alright. *He persisted for a bit until he came back out* And... There, that should about do it. Now for the tires. Yumi: You sure are handy, but I'm serious. Maybe just rest a bit before leaving here. Formula: I could, but I have to help out Captain Turbot with his diving bell after. I'm... I'm ok with this, really. *Yumi just looked unsure as Formula made his way to the tires.* Yumi: Well... back right one is flat. Formula: Hmm... *Takes a look in the back and sees a slight hole* Just needs a patch and I'll reinflate it. Yumi: Alright. *He went back to his truck and got the patch to fix it up* Formula: Just need to add a plug in the hole, then I'll reinflate it back Yumi: Doesn't Drift usually do the tire inflation bit? Formula: Normally yes. But I'm ok with doing it for today. Yumi: I'm worried a bit... Formula: I said it's fine. *He shook his head as he patched up the tire.* Now to reinflate *He began inhaling a bit.* Yumi: If you're really ok with it, I suppose it's fine. *He then placed his mouth on the plug as he began to transfer the air into the tire and it was reinflating. He wiggled a paw, managing to get the tire back to full size.* Formula: There you go. *He then releases the excess air in him and took his stuff to go back to his truck* Yumi: I hope you're ok later today, and have time to relax. Formula: As long as my friends are around, yes. Yumi: Alright then *He then got back in his truck and drove off* Formula: The last one for the day, and I'll just relax on my birthday. *He looked in his mirror, sighing quietly.* The fact none of them called to check on me worries me... *A transition of Balloona's tag showed her just about done inflating the balloon for the party* Balloona X: *she panting* Done... Marshall: Wow! Chase: That is big! Rocky: He'll really like it Skye: It is as big as the Lookout! *She walked around a bit.* What's it say though? Balloona X: It says "Happy Birthday Formy. The best and cutest inflata-pup in the world. Love you" All: Awwwwwww Balloona X: Just have one more minor puff, and it'll be perfect. *She put her mouth back on the balloon, and as she puffed, she briefly saw the silver tow truck through the material. She was a bit startled from the sight that she gasped a bit and all the air inside the balloon quickly transferred into her* Chase: What happened?! Bee or something? Balloona X: *Spat out the deflated balloon as she was left in her larger state* I thought I saw Formy's truck Katie: Doesn't he still have Captain Turbot? Rocky: You're right... we have to find a way to hide this though. Balloona X: I got an idea... Chase: What is it? Balloona X: I'll block the view, just stay behind me. *The puffed up collie turned a bit as everyone took the party supplies and hid behind her just as Formula was passing by* Formula: What the... Loony? *He stopped for a bit, sticking his head out the window.* What're you doing? Balloona X: Oh... I... uh... just... doing some... inflation limit test... Formula: Uh... you've gotten as big as a literal blimp before. Balloona X: Yea, I know.... Hehehehe Formula: I assume you're at the field for spatial reasons? Balloona X: Well I do need to be in a bigger space Formula: There's some spots in the desert though... Balloona X: I know, but you could say it's a dare someone made me do. Formula: Ok then. *Have fun I guess. He continued to drive off until he was a good enough distance from them* Balloona X: *sighed* Another close call Zuma: We should get you deflated though dude... Skye: And get that ballooned filled again. Balloona X: Actually, I think this might work out for me and Formy Chase: But, the balloon though... Balloona X: I can have that fixed in no time, though remember what I said earlier about the other balloons? Chase: Yeah? Balloona X: Well... take a guess. *The pups looked at each other for a bit before getting the idea* All: Ohhh... Balloona X: Perfect decor for the perfect pup. Let's get set, pups. All: Right! *As they set up, a transition with Formula's tag saw him inside the diving bell with Captain Turbot.* Formula: So what's the problem here? Turbot: The sonar scanner screen seems to be snowy and screwed up. Seeing sea life is surely... Formula: Ok, got it. Fix the sonar screen. Lot of electrical issues lately... can't be a coincidence for me today. Turbot: You sure? Formula: Yeah... weird birthday, per say. Turbot: It's your birthday? Well this certainly calls for a captivating celebration for a pup of your credit. Formula: It's alright. I'll just fix up and just go back to the Lookout. Nothing special *He looked amongst the wiring and settings to the scanner.* Turbot: You're really ok with it? Formula: Yeah. *He looked deeper in the wiring until he saw the issue* Here it is, a few stray wires from the panel. Just gotta get those in place and it'll be good *He managed to fix the wiring up, adjusting the dials afterward to get the picture clear again.* Turbot: Thanks for fixing that frustrating problem. Formula: It's no problem. Now I best be going... Turbot: Sure you don't want a quick birthday bit? Formula: It's alright. I'll just try to relax for the rest of this day, if there's nothing else to bother... *The lab climbed back out and onto the dock.* Turbot: Well, ok then. *The Labrahuahua then got back on his truck and drove off as he then made it back to the Lookout to see no one was around. His ears lowered a bit as he went inside and went to a cushion for a bit of rest* Formula: *sigh* I thought it was gonna be a relaxing birthday today, but not today at all... Relax for a bit, hang with my friends and gal, but instead... *He sighed, whining softly as he decided to close his eyes.* Maybe just a quick rest and get the day over with... *His rest was cut a bit short as he heard a familiar voice* Ryder: Formula? Formula! Formula: Ryder? *He lifted his head up, opening one of his eyes.* More work to do, I presume? Man... Ryder: Not exactly Formula: Really? Then what is it? Ryder: You'll just have to come and find out. Formula: Alright... *He then followed Ryder out of the Lookout as a transition of Formula's tag showed them in the field by the pet parlor* Ryder: We're almost there Formula: Why're we going to the field? Do I have to help fix a post? Part of the track? Ryder: Nope, nothing like that Formula: So what is it exactly? Ryder: It's actually for a... Formula: A... what? *He tilted his head. As he entered the field, he saw a few party bits here and there, but nobody around fully.* Formula: Huh? What's all this? Ryder: It's a party, but not just any party... *Soon enough Formula noticed the balloons, only they looked very familiar. It was the pups all inflated* All: Surprise! Happy Birthday Formula! *The labrahuahua was so surprised and excited to see them all celebrate like this* Formula: Whoa! Chase: After hearing about your birthday from Joseph... Zuma: Figured we could help you out. Rocky: But there's someone you really need to thank. Marshall: And she has the biggest surprise of all for you Formula: Really? *a feeling came over as Formula saw a large fluff ball rolling from a distance towards him. A closer look and he saw it was Balloona much larger than before. She rolled until her head was directly in front of him* Loony?! Balloona X: Happy Birthday my sweet Formy. *She leans in for a nuzzle then a kiss. He blushed a bit as she grinned.* Formula: *muffled* L-Loony? Balloona X: *muffled* Hehehehe *She then began transferring a lot of the air from her into him.* Formula: *muffled* Mmph? Loony? Marshall: Forgot to mention the whole "birthday pup is the biggest" thing, right? Everest: Especially the "Biggest" part *The pups all shared a laugh as Balloona continued her puffkiss, making sure he wasn't slipping away.* Balloona X: *muffled* My big puploon... not even close to done, birthday balloon. Hehehehe *She continued her puffkiss, making him even bigger now. Formula found himself almost about twice as big as a puphouse as he kept on swelling and was enjoying it a bit* Formula: *muffled* Oh Loony... I thought you forgot or ignored this day. Balloona X: *muffled* Of course not, that would be so rude of me. We were just trying to get you out of the Lookout Formula: *muffled* Oh, well it's nice that you wanted to celebrate. Balloona X: *muffled* Of course I would. It's your special day, so I wanna make it great *She wagged her tail, making him half the size of the Lookout, but still didn't stop there.* Ryder: She's really enjoying this more than him. Chase: She sure is. Skye: Who doesn't enjoy it though, Chase? Chase: Hehehehe *The two shared a head nuzzle, watching on.* Balloona X: *muffled* Enjoying this so far Formy? Halfway there. Formula: *muffled* Very much, but... halfway? I'm bigger than the Lookout now. Balloona X: *muffled* For you, I plan to go bigger. *He looked a bit surprised as the collie continued on, slowly getting smaller than her lab* Hehehehe Formula: *thinking* I don't know how big she wants me to get, but it's nice that we're celebrating my birthday like this. *He blushed a bit, wagging his tail in delight as the others laughed a bit.* Everest: It's so adorable seeing this. Marshall: It kind of is. *The two then shared a nuzzled* Everest: Hehehehe Marshall: Heh. You silly husky... Everest: You lovable dalmatian... *As they nuzzled, they looked up, seeing Balloona back to her normal size, still kissing the hugely puffy birthday lab, at least twice as big as the Lookout.* Formula: *muffled* Am I almost done yet? Balloona X: *muffled* Nearly there, just a few more moments here *She gave one last deep breath, kissing him and blowing again.* Formula: *muffled* Mmph... *Balloona then stopped as she climbed up and laid near his head* Wow, when you wanted a big birthday boy, you really wanted big. Balloona X: And I love it this way. *cuddles his head* Happy Birthday, Formy. Formula: Thanks Loony... *He blushed a fair bit at the attention.* Balloona X: Each year though, we go bigger for you. *She whistled a bit.* Cause like the balloon I got for you says... *Formula looked down to see the deflated balloon that she was trying to inflate stretched a bit by the pups and Ryder* Formula: Aww, thanks Loony, though the best balloon I have is you. *She rubbed his head, deciding to inhale again and quickly got to half his size.* Balloona X: I could read your mind a bit. Only thing better is a big hug with us all, huh? Formula: That does seem nice of you. *They all then quickly hugged the large pup as we enjoyed the moment* Balloona X: Hehehehe Chase: More of us using our bellies, but that's probably unique. Skye: And great for more of us too. *leans to Chase* Everest: You said it, Skye *leans to Marshall. The two male pups blushed a bit, laughing a bit.* Formula: Thanks again for making this birthday big. Balloona X: No problem Formy. If you ever want a big bash... you know what to do. Formula: Oh I will, Loony *The two managed to get their heads close, sharing a nose nuzzle.* Both: Hehehehe *They all enjoy the joyous day and celebration of their friend as Formula loved it most of all with him enjoying it with his friends and his gal. It was an amazing birthday for the pup* Balloona X: Mmmm... I sense an urge a bit, Formy. Formula: An urge? What kind of urge? *She rubbed her belly against his, seeming to get bigger again.* Mmmmm Balloona X: I think the birthday balloon deserves one more special gift... a bigger collie to cuddle, and... end the party properly. *She then began to inhale quickly as she was getting much larger. Balloona then rolled off the Labrahuahua and continued to swell until she was about twice her size. she soon stopped when she looked back at him and leaned in for a massive balloon cuddle* Formula: Mmm... now that's nice. The proper way to end the party though? Balloona X: It sure is, Formy. It sure is *She kissed him once more in delight.* Formula: Mmm... *they broke the kiss for a bit as they went for a loving nuzzle* Thank you, Loony. Balloona X: You're welcome, Formy Formula: Say Loony? Balloona X: Yeah? Formula: I think you deserve a big kiss for your work. *He leans in to kiss his Collie and almost immediately blew air into her* Balloona X: *muffled* Mmmm? *She got the slight hint, grinning to resume blowing air into him as well.* Formula: *muffled* Hmm... *The two pups kept going back and forth with blowing air into each other as they continued to inflate for a bit and enjoying it together* Chase: Oh there they go again Skye: Hehehe, they always get the best fun out of us. Marshall: Not so much of a birthday blowout as it’s more of a… Everest: Birthday blowup! Skye: That sounds really fun. Everest: It does *The two gals winked to their boys, having plans in mind for their birthdays.* Chase: I think we're gonna be in for a big surprise. Marshall: Yeah. *The 2 large pups continued to get bigger until they almost block out the area when they stopped and nuzzled again* Both: Hehehehe Formula: Best… birthday… ever. The End