Ring Toss

Dagrún was excited for the festival. She and Tyr were going to participate in the tournament and she hoped to do well. In the mean time she set about wandering from booth to booth and gawking at the interesting canines that were running the whole event. One coydog with scars and the demeanor of a warrior caught her attention and she just had to check out the game. It seemed to be a game of skill where wolves tried to loop a ring over a stick. She lifted a paw and rubbed at her eyes for a moment, trying to clear some of her blurry vision. Since the Long Night her eyes had been touchier and so had her mouth. It seemed like her canine teeth were longer than the used to be and it made her gums sore. She was almost constantly licking at her teeth.

Dag waited in line and when it was her turn she grabbed a ring, eyed the sticks, then tossed the ring.