Ring Toss

If she was honest with herself, Daphne felt more grounded back on Boreas. Sure, she could still see Hallows wolves everywhere, but they hadn’t bothered her during her stay, and being at the castle, (while it left an uncomfortable feeling in the pit of her stomach that she couldn’t quite put her paw on) well it wasn’t what she would call bad.

Pandora tugged on her neck fur, bringing her attention to the fierce looking black coydog. Daphne mustered her best friendly smile. She had seen a similar set up at the castle, except they threw horseshoes there. She stepped up to the line and took one of the rings in her mouth, giving it her best throw, hoping to see it catch on the stick standing up out of the ground.

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