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"Jay - what the hell..?!"

She felt the push and moved with Senga. Just what was the blue-feathered devils agenda now? It was a question answered only that something bad was bound to happen given Senga's reaction. She heard his yells and watched as he moved aside to thwack the other on the head.

There was a questioning glance towards Soren.

And then - it.

There was a growl, a deep and guttural growl of something primal moving up through her body. It took her by surprise and there was a tense moment while her bright eyes stared hatefully towards Soren.

"Excuse me?" She gritted her teeth as the anger swelled through her. "Cold?!" Another growl and she grasped tightly to the bit of fur shoved into her hands. What a nice way to rub salt in the wound, Soren. She bit her lip and continued to sends vibes of hatred and death before finally tearing away her gaze.

"Grawr!" She lifted her hands in a dismissive matter and stormed off, redirecting all of her hatred towards a certain blue-haired source.

"JAIDA!"

Poor poor Jay.

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Heidla randomly wandered around the booths, when one attracted her attention. Kissing sessions with a horseman???? She giggled. Funny enough.

Whoa! Kissing! New experience! She was about to squeak when suddenly realized that was Soren - he caught sealed evils for her, so screaming was out of the question. He was not a complete stranger, after al. So she waited silently as Soren's lips pressed to hers. Could it be that he was pleased to see her? She was about to smile pleasantly when he opened his eyes and said in a clearly disappointed voice."Oh, you're not her..."

Could it be that Heidla was almost furious to hear it?

Still annoyed, Heidla was about to leave the place when she noticed that another horsewoman was giving out year fortune predictions. She reached out for one, and put her hand into a box filled with wooden pieces. One of them seemed almost to stick to Heidla's fingers, so she just took it out and examined curiously.

She handed it back to the woman only to find out that it was a snake: Neither good nor bad. Well, that's exactly what Heidla thought about her adventures here. Giving all the hosts a small bow, she left their place.

“Well,” Jay started after a thoughtful pause, “I’m pretty sure you’ve killed me on multiple occasions, but of course I always come back like a vengeful spirit killed in war.” She smiled, somehow proud for the comparison when really it wasn’t all that fitting. Once Senga was at the front again, she tossed Soren a couple more coins and stood back with an eager glint in her eyes. What kind of kiss would the guardian give her executioner this time?!?! She was dying to know (not literally). She deflated when she saw how lackluster the second kiss was. That was it? Aw come on—

“Ow!” She squawked, tiny hands reaching up to cover the spot Senga had smacked. “Lighten up, alright?” Her body froze when she heard Iyari’s growls. Oh. Oh. It was amusing to see the soldier worked up over the kiss. It was almost enough to cancel out the slight apprehension she was feeling when Iyari called out her full name. 8D;;;; “Let’s get some charms next!” Diverting their attention away from her would totally do the trick!

Jay strolled over to the other conquest horsewoman. Her eyes nearly popped out when she took in the transparent legs, but miraculously managed to regain her composure. She reached in and pulled out a charm. “What’s this supposed to mean?” Jay held out the charm toward Lifen. She giggled at the result. “Fortune! That’s always good~” she chirped. Satisfied with the result, she stood up and made way for Iyari and Senga.

Senga raised a brow at Jay's comment, his head tilted slightly to the side. "I do not think you are vengeful so much as annoying." He countered. "Why couldn't you come back less chatty?" His wings fluffed at the thought, curling against his side as he pushed his hands into the feathers, grooming through them quietly and trying to smooth the feathers back down into submission. Right now, after all, they looked like the equivalent of a blow-dried dog. Sighing, he followed after Jay to the last part of the booth that they'd not yet visited. "Your words are better spent on Iyari." He growled at the lighten-up comment. "She's the one who'll kill you and put you up on a spike for kicks."

Glancing at the runner of this particular part, Senga bowed his head at Lifen, enough to satisfy a small greeting without words. Reaching in, he pulled out a charm, folding it over in his hands before listening to the explanation that it was the horse with a growing sense that he was getting less and less lucky as the night wore on. The token, however, was examined curiously and taken after a few moments with a small thank you.

Shiny things were always nice, after all.

Diana comes up to the set of Booths set up here, while she was a bit interested in the tea and kissing booths it was that third that really caught her eye. So walking up to the box full of fortunes she reaches in to get her own. After rummaging a bit she finally wraps her manicured nails around one of the pieces of wood and pulls it out. "The Ox? huh. guess my outlooks good." she mutters after the horseman explains it and hands it back. With a slight smile she places the charm into her purse and goes over to the tea booth.

Shaking her head as she leaves the tea fortune area she enters the line to get kissed, or kiss the so called handsome horseman Soren. Truthfully she just wanted to know why everyone seemed so smitten with him. while he did seem cute she could not be sure until after getting the kiss she had paid for.

Once she gets there though she is mildly surprised by his... enthusiasm as he steals her first french kiss ruthlessly. Blinking slightly afterwards she gives a slight smile to the horseman before thanking him and leaving the booth with a slight blush on her cheeks. Maybe that was what everyone was going on about?

Lifen had admittedly spent a fair bit of time concentrating on the iced cone she had received from the Death horseman earlier, originally furrowing her eyebrows at the treat, before daintly attempting to taste it. It was actually really good. From there on there she had worked through it, stopping here and there to peer at her group members - who seemed to be bickering between themselves. It was kind of adorable.

Hearing a couple familiar voices, she turned her head up to see both Uller - the boy wonder from the ink incident, (who seemed to have a sharp tongue, still to this day,) and Kiwi, both of them receiving sincere smiles - although Uller's seemed a little sharper.

"Uller, fancy seeing you also at a kissing both, have you brought your lipgloss?" She asked the student, feeling as sharp as he was, but it was obviously in jest as she gave him his fortune, feeling it very fitting for the snowy boy. Turning to Kiwi, she also gave him his fortune, which came with the token, the shiny little thing slipping from her hands in to the famine horseman's open palm. "Fortune favours you, Kiwi." She stated first, before giggling softly. "I am glad to see you again, also. I hope you have been well." She stated, before her attention was stolen away by Mengyao again.

Turning up to the taller horseman, she smiled up to him, leaning in a little when he bent down to whisper in her ear, the action making her feel like a youth again, which brought colour to her face for only a moment, before turning to him again, nodding. "You have my word. I appreciate you being here. It is helping with all this . . mm," she paused, looking around a little apprehensively. "Traffic. It is a little overwhelming." She answered to him, placing a hand on top of his own for a moment, before smiling again and turning to the next person to catch her attention, allowing a moment's breath.

"Do not let those two bicker too much." She stated to him shortly before her attention was stolen by Nergui, a gentle look befalling her. She hadn't talked much with the Priestess, but she really did like this girl. She seemed rather nice, for how little she talked.

"A fortune pull, for those who enjoy being able to attempt their chances at what the year may bring them." She admitted to the woman, pale hands wringling a little under dark fabric, this had been a lot of talking recently, even if it was with clansmen. She would need a break soon, just to get away from everyone. "Would you fancy a try?"

Looking up to Senga, Lifen gave him a genuine smile, giving him a small bow also. It was nice to see the little fur-lined clansman enjoying himself - as much as he could - and handing him a token, she felt like she helped his luck a little further.