The pups and the stinky tent 

With a successful mission, saving Cap'n Turbot and his cousin during their archeological dig; Ryder told Rocky and Marshall that they could have a camping trip as a reward. Even if it was just in the woods around the lookout. 

"Oh boy oh boy I can't believe Ryder let us have a camping trip" Marshall barked jumping around the fire pit he and Marshall made. "Yah I'm glad to but if you keep jumping around like that the dust will put the fire out" Rocky warned. "sorry I'm just so happy" Marshall said calming down, "so what are you cooking, it smells nice" Marshall sniffed the pot trying to discern it's contents. "Liver sausage and chili it was the first thing I grabbed, you don't mind do you". "Not at all it smells so good I can't wait till it's done" Marshall confirmed still sniffing around the pot. Rocky smiled "Well you won't have to wait long, they're already done". Rocky pulled a string so that the content would pour into the two bowls beside it. "It's still hot so we should let it cool a little before we dig in" Rocky suggested but it fell on deaf ears as Marshalls was already stuffing his face in his bowl. "Wut bib dou say" Marshall asked mouth full. "Never mind" Rocky gave up and dug in himself. With the eating done and two full pups, they both decided it was time for bed. The pups decided to share Rocky's pup-house and sleep together. "Marshall can you put the fire out" Rocky asked throwing the old cans and wrappers into a recycling bin. "Sure hose out woof, hose on woof" Marshall barked putting out the fire. "Look Rocky I put the fire out" Marshall said turning to Rocky. "Marshall no your hose" Rocky cried being bombarded by the cold water. "Oops sorry I forgot to turn the water off" Marshall apologised scratching the back of his head. "Urg I hate water" Rubble whined shaking off. 

"I'm going to get my sleeping bag I'll be right back" Marshall said skipping to his truck. Marshall walked in and found his bag throughout the mess that was his house. “Man my house is really messy i'm happy we decided to sleep in Rocky’s, he’d have no place to sleep in mine” Marshall thought to himself, but as he was leaving out his door he tripped on a pile of chewed shoes and got caught between his door. "Oww I can't get out" Marshall whimpered. "Rocky help please I'm stuck" Marshall yelled hoping he was heard. Rocky still drying off the rest of the water from his fur. "I wonder what's taking Marshall so long, he probably fell somewhere knowing him. Rocky chuckled to himself walking to find his friend. "Somebody Rocky help I'm stuck"Marshall barked still struggling to get free. "Marshall is that you" Rocky  said seeing his friend in his Predicament. "Yah I'm stuck my door won't open for some reason" Marshall said still trying to get out. "The button isn't working I'll have to go in through the roof" Rocky said climbing up on top of Marshall's pup-house and climbed inside. “Marshall you're room is really messy no wonder you're stuck how do you walk through it” Rocky said walking through the mess. "Wow you're really stuck, but if I push you I think I can get you out" Rocky said walking behind Marshall and pushing on his butt. "Oof hey be careful where you're pushing back there"Marshall barked feeling the paws on his butt and the rumbling in his stomach. "Hey Rocky you think you could hurry up a bit I'm feeling a little gassy"Marshall warned. this made Rocky get a sense of urgency and start to push more furiously not seeing his finger pushing on Marshall's butthole, but even though Rocky couldn't see it Marshall could sure feel it. “Oh no I can't hold it...pbtpbtpbtpbt ohh” Marshall sighed feeling the pressure in his gut lessing making him able to crawl free from under his door. Marshall felt so embarrassed he farted in his friends face, but he felt even more embarrassed at the relief of letting the fart out. Rocky on the other hand felt a mix of emotions himself a little disgust which was understandable just having trashy, garlic air, with a hint of fecal matter would probably disgust anybody; but what surprised him the most was how funny he thought it was, it surprised him even more when he started laughing. “Rocky i'm so sorry I didn't mean to fart on you, I just couldn't hold it, it slipped out, i'm so sorry I” Marshall started but stopped when he saw the pup laughing. “Are you ok” Marshall asked quizzically to his laughing friend, he expected him to be angry, furious even not happy as he seemed. “Ha ha I'm ok Marshall I don't know why but that was kinda funny and nasty ha ha at the same time, and pew you man man that fart was horrible I can still smell it, it was like rotten meat, trash, garlic, and poop all in one ha ha” Rocky said giving Marshall a playful push. Marshall still didn't get his friends reaction getting farted on isn't something to laugh at especially when you're the one getting farted on. “come on let's go to bed” Rocky said still chuckling a bit. the whole way back Marshall still apologised and made sure his friend wasn't mad at him, Rocky telling him the same thing, that he wasn't mad and that it happens to everyone. 

At Rocky’s pup-house Rocky and Marshall entered finding his home to be much cleaner and organised than Marshall’s. “Wow your room is very neat... why do you always have trouble finding things in here” Marshall asked. “Well even though it's all organised it's still a lot of stuff to look through, and I sometimes forget which thing is where” Rocky confessed scratching the back of his head. “come on let's setup our sleeping bags” Rocky said pulling his out from a pile of other sheets and old sleeping bags. the pups laid their sleeping bags next to each others but Rocky froze halfway through, his gut was giving him the signal that he needed to let one go. “Sorry Marshall i'll be right back” Rocky tried excusing himself. “Where are you going we haven't finished setting up our beds yet” Marshall said,still a little afraid his friend was still mad at him. “Well I feel really gassy and I didn't want to stink up the place, so I was gonna go outside and do it” Rocky confessed. “Why I farted earlier and you didn't mind, I don't mind if you let go in here” Marshall smiled. “Are you sure because there's no taking it back once it's out literally” Rocky said hesitant to release his gas. “Really it's ok I promise” Marshall smiled giving Rocky a thumbs up. “Ok but don't get mad if it's smelly” Rocky said. Rocky started trying to relax himself but couldn't really with Marshall in the room watching him. “Um Marshall do you think you could turn around it's kinda embarrassing with you staring at me” Rocky blushed. “If it makes it easier for you alright” Marshall smiled turning around to give his friend some privacy. feeling much less nervous Rocky relaxed and let go. "Uh prtpbtprtpbtprtpbt... oh man that was stinky" Rocky said feeling better now that he passed gas. “Oh man stinky is an understatement that smelled like burning rubber, mixed with eggs and I think I can smell the liver from dinner too” Marshall laughed waving a paw in front of his face. “Hey I told you it was going to stink don't blame me” Rocky huffed. “Yah ha but nothing could prepare you ha ha for that type of stink ha ha ha” Marshall laughed rolling on the floor. Marshall was so occupied with his laughing that he didn't even feel his own fart starting to slip out. “Man Rocky ha ha that fart was pertptbpbt” both Marshall and Rocky froze and stared at each other till they both started laughing at Marshalls toxic air. "Oh man any more like that and we won't be able to sleep in my house" Rocky said earning more laughs from him and Marshall. "You're right let's go to bed before the fumes knock us out" Marshall barked walking to his bag and yawning while Rocky got into his next to Marshall. "Night night Marshall don't let the fleas bite" Rocky said turning over. "Night Rocky see you in the morning...... Ptrtbrtfrtpbtprtfrt". "Marshall!!! Eww". "Night night hehe".