A normal day on Camp Campbell grounds. The sun was shining, the birds were tweeting, the wind was at a calm breeze, and the trees danced softly from it. It was a good day. An easy day!

The camp was currently active of course, seeing as all the campers were busying themselves with their hobby. That’s what they did when something crazy wasn’t happening.

Dolph was near his tent, smiling happily as he painted across a large canvas that was really just bigger than his whole body. He held the big paint brush in his hand, painting a cat. A cat with a cute mustache and a top hat.