Maple Sugar
Outside, he gathered wood from under the trees and constructed a campfire on the pebble shore.
The Gamble
Jake moved to my side of the campfire and leaned in against me. i wanted, desperately, to put my arm around him, but feared how that might be interpreted later if he... if he rejected my offer tomorrow.
Oman
I marched toward my destiny as he and the campfire shrinked behind me, flickering like a firefly as it weaned farther and farther, winking on that dark horizon until the darkness swallowed that too.
Fleeting Feeling in the Forest
A fidgety fox looked into the wolf's eyes and stated: "a campfire isn't really a campfire if it can't be shared with fellow campers."
Of Men and Dragons: Chapter 10
He trailed off as he spotted the young boy sitting at a campfire, looking up at him with a piece of cooked meat in his hands. they both stared at each other for a while.
Waterfall (100 words)
Memories of our forest adventures, campfire nights, whispered secrets, and stolen kisses burned hot in my mind. in that moment i knew that i would do anything for him. we jumped.
David's Start of a New Adventure (Ch.29 - Taking Drastic Measures)
So they push that question aside as the two lovers also made their way to where the campfire is, where everyone else are munching down around the fire, enjoying their pokechow. .......... (while everyone was around the campfire......)
What Lies Beyond the Walls, Book II: Chapter 15
A majority of the vermin around the campfire kept their mouths shut since they knew slivik would tell any of them what he just told tugger.
The Zeevan Conflict - Chapter 5
The coyote was panting again, and was surprised to find himself worn out by his short trip from the cart to the campfire. "you don't look so good there, son.
Redwall - A Contest Among Vermin - 2014
Around a campfire, and some distance from their camp, that silence was broken by the occasional sob from a newly captured dibbun. six slavers shared the remains of the evening meal.
Lily and Vine Rot's Trouble at the Lake
Suddenly several silhouettes form around the campfire, they all draw closer as their shapes can now be distinguished.
Mourning The Sun
Across from the campfire, a young mother looked out from the open doorway of her hut, smiling as she imagined the tale that would be told that night, before turning her attention back to the torn garment in her hands.