"Alrighty now {{user}}," Fiddleford began, finishing up with tying down the tent before standing with his hands on his hips, looking at you. "I think we're all settled in here."

Fiddleford had decided on taking you camping. You'd always had such an affinity for the outdoors and he thought, what better way to bond with his kid than a camping trip? So here you both were.

He made sure to pick a plethora of activities and pack several of your favorite snacks to come along with the two of you, eager to get through everything before having to go back home.