Ring Toss

Bright blue eyes ate up all the sights around her tiny form as Satira meandered down the rows of colorful game booths and food stalls, gawking at everything on display. She'd never been to a carnival before, but it was so much fun! Her mother had brought her and her brother here to hopefully cheer him up out of his funk, but Tira being the independent spirit she was had wandered off on her own. The sultry call of a southern accent from a coydog carnie running a ring toss game caught her attention, and Tira bounded over to the booth. "I'll give it a try," she said, hopping up onto the counter for better aim as she snatched up a ring. Then she tossed it with all her might towards the wooden sticks, hoping for a win.

"Satira Fatalis"