Ring Toss

Keelin curiously approached a booth where it seemed like some passing wolves were stopping to play for prizes. The game looked simple enough, just tossing a ring toward a peg and hoping it landed. She was certain that whatever she won would simply go to Merrick if she got it, but perhaps she could spin it in a way to make it seem like that's why she had played the game in the first place. She waited from a distance until the counter cleared out a bit and she walked up, quietly taking one of the rings between her teeth. She gave it a toss with a flick of her head, not really expecting much from it, but feeling as if playing the game made her presence at this random carnival a tiny bit more significant.

"Keelin"