CampingCamping3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
To Spyro, it was a beautiful day for camping; the sky was clear and the temperature was perfect. As he was walking around trying to find a great spot for the night, a black figured appeared in front of him. That figure turned out to be no other then Cynder, his best friend.
"Spyro? Where are you going?" she asked in a soft voice.
"Hey Cynder! I was going out camping for the night; wanna join?" said Spyro. She accepted his invitation for the trip and followed him to where they thought was the perfect spot. It had everything they'd might need; food, water, a cave in case of a storm, and enough branches for firewood.
"This is perfect!" they both exclaimed, but Spyro was fast enough to say jinx; they still had a little bit of immaturity in them for fun. She started to chase him around the area, laughing and having fun. As they did, they found a lake for fishing, which was flowing with fish.
"Well! I know what we are having f