Cupid's Arrow

The man hadnt really thought about joining in any of the festivities. Despite himself most of the time he enjoyed the quiet of his pack lands. Yet it didnt suit him, the blue boy needed to get out and about. So he made his way through the booths until a coydog caught his attention. Some sort of balloon dart game, how hard could it be? Well he used to toss rings on branches as a child with his siblings in the valley.

"Ill take a go." He watched as a dart was laid in front of him. His jaws clamped around it, it was easy to throw it this way. Eraithus gaze concentrated on a balloon. Pulled his head back he swung the dart forward hoping that it would hit his intended target for a prize.