Ring Toss

Hage expertly weaved around and underneath the rest of the wolves at the festival, easily moving around to avoid being stepped on. His small frame was a hinderance but also a gift depending on the circumstances, and in this case it was a bit of both. His pale eyes were squinted as he looked over all the booths, his interest piqued when one of the coydogs called out for someone to test their luck at a game of skill. He had skill. Surely this would be easy enough. His short legs brought him over to the red and white booth, scoffing softly at the coydog as he picked up the wooden ring in his mouth, grunting softly as he set himself up for a good throw. He was so short he could barely see over the edge of the booth, but with a great heave Hage chucked the ring out towards the pegs, feeling confidant he'd claim a prize.

The coydog whoops when your ring makes it over a dowel. ”Well done, sugar! Y’all come on over and get your prize!”

She hands you a delicious-looking iced cake in the shape of a heart.

This item provides a mutation inheritance pass