Literature
Amy's picnic
It was a warm morning, the perfect kind of summer morning that you wanted to sit outside and enjoy. The sun was shining bright, a slight breeze licked at the white sand beach, ever so pristine, and the waves gently lapped against the shore. It was on this day that two friends were sharing a picnic down by the beach, only recently friends, but that didn't matter.
The first of them was Caden, sitting on a towel on the beach, dressed in blue shorts and his usual red t-shirt, suiting his fairly short and skinny form well. His fox tail was wagging slightly behind him and his ears were standing up straight. Usually he'd keep them hidden from his fr
