Duck Pond

Mojito had mostly spent his time here watching the crowds, watching everyone mingle around and watching as others played games, some winners some losers. He'd tried some of the food, but mostly he was just there. He had spent some time watching the duck pond booth, unsure exactly how much he trusted the boast about everyone being a winner but one after another the man watched a wolf walk away with something. Curiosity piqued the man finally approached, maybe he could get something nice for his daughter? He gave the coydog a nod before reaching for the nearest duck as it floated by.


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