Storm and his friends go on a camping trip and nothing bad happens
at all because why would it???? And Overcast is somewhere in there I guess. Fun times for everyone!! Yipee!!!!
Storm could be seen trudging on a misty trail in the middle of the woods.
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He had a clear strain on his sweaty face as he carried...many, many bags on his back and some with his magic. Some looked much more bigger than the other turquoise blue backpacks and suitcases. Watered down sunscreen was smeared on his nose and was probably once neatly applied on...until now; his newly gifted red hat was being squished down on his head by the various bags that he was carrying like a trooper. It would cover up his glowing horns a little, but he...didn't seem to care through his stubbornness though. "Are you sure you don't want us to hold a few things, Storm?" a small voice asked from behind. Storm would glance to the side with his lids nearly being shut as a bead of sweat rolled down them like a dramatic tear. "Yes.....~huff~ I am sure..." his breathy voice spoke stubbornly, Sniper blinked twice with his eyes being a cyan color as his ears were pinned back. He would poke his head to the side of Storm since...but it didn't really do him much since he just saw turquoise blue luggage and only a slight glimpse of his brother's matted fur.
"Uuuhhm...are you absolutely positively sure?" Sniper said with a clear concern in his voice as a tiny frown was on his muzzle. Storm would furrow his wrinkled brows more "ugh...yes. I am absolutely positivelysure." He assured with some annoyance in his voice as his dark pupils glanced to the side yet again. Sniper blinked twice again as he would continue to trot forward and stare...somewhat at Storm with a concerned look. "Uhhh...are you-" "YES I AM ABSOLUTELY POSITIVELY UNDENYABLY SURE WITH A CHERRY AND WHIPPED CREAM ON TOP!!!!" Storm shouted loudly with his voice echoing. He seemed...pretty annoyed now. Sniper's brows would curve upward a little as he didn't seem so stunned by Storm's petty shouting, but just...concerned really. "Well okay then..." <:T he stated quietly. "Yeesh kid, this is a mini-vacation, not a usual day at home." A male voice stated and Storm somehow looked even more annoyed. Sniper would blink twice while Anastasia could be seen to the right of Storm and behind him a little; she was...still wearing her usual royal attire as Milo would sit in her crown.
"Oh shut up Cookies." He said spitefully as he would scowl "I think someone had a little too much salt today" his disembodied voice spoke from somewhere sarcastically. Sniper's eyes turned a little gray with his ears perking up as Storm would scowl even more with pinned back ears and twitchy lips. "Uhm...i'm pretty sure that he moderates his salt intake, Cookies..." Sniper said with his tiny voice as Storm's head lowered some more. "Well not today apparently" Cookies stated and Sniper blinked twice with arched brows and a small, confused frown. Anastasia would roll her amber hues lightly as she wasn't amused with Cookies' 'jokes' one bit. Especially Storm, he looked utterly pissed off; his teeth gritted together as his horns sparked and his eye would twitch a little. As Storm would feel an angry snarl build up in his chest, he would collect himself and let out a jagged exhale as he manned up and held a mature and serious expression. His horns would stop sparking before he spoke "Cookies. You're seriously not helping with this 'mini-vacation' either!" he scolded.
