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After wondering around the festival for a while Rhiannon noticed that the dagger darts booth was open again. Reading the rule changes she picked up the dagger. Ok, lets see if she could do better then she did earlier.

She sighed as she dripped on the ground. She so hadn't seen the bucket of water coming. Taking her consolation prize she went in search of a towel.

There were so many booths Jay could visit, and yet so little time! Lips puckered, Jay looked left and right at the myriad of booths. She gave most only a glance until she noticed familiar horsemen. Her mouth was agape when she realized they were fellow war horsemen. “There! You guys we have to go there!” she fervently informed Senga and Iyari before she promptly tugged them toward the booth.

She waved excitedly at the chieftain. “ShaheenShaheenShaheen hi! This is Iyarilookyou’vemetIyarirightthisisSenga’ssisteryeah!” Her excited chatter cut off suddenly when Jay noticed the booth’s set up. The warrior’s face lit up when she realized what the game was. “Yay! It’s another throwing game oh Jupiter I definitely want to do this. Let me go first!” Grinning, she picked up the dagger and took a set to feel its weight underneath her fingers. Jay hummed curiously as she looked at the various targets. She cocked her head, trying to decide which one to go for before she went for one near the bottom. “Shaheen! What’d I get huh huh what’d I get?!”

Shaheen's booth had to be safe.

Yep.

This was a good place to be, even with a jabberjay at one side and a sister that could knife him any moment at the other. Yep. "Shaheen," Senga greeted quietly, ruffling his feathers as he was dragged like a corpse to the booth. He gave her a rather kicked puppy look, like he'd been dragged through hell (he had) and forced back to life afterwards instead of being laid to rest (god damn it, Jay.)

He was about to say something else, maybe help me, but then there was a bucket of water and ----

Senga was now a drenched, kicked puppy, and the night was still very much young.

Way to go, Shaheen.

Way to go.

Ah, some familiar faces! Finally Shaheen could take a break from watching mere amateurs who likely won her game by sheer luck alone. "Jay. Senga." She nodded and offered them both a smile in the form of her usual smirk before her amber gaze flickered towards the third. "And Iyari?" She thought that was her name, and Jay confirmed it, though she was talking so fast Shaheen's ears could barely keep up.

Of course, Jay would hit one of the winning targets. Shaheen would have expected no less! "You win..." She paused for a moment, letting the suspense mount. "A very shiny...thing!" Actually the chieftain had no idea what they were, only that she was meant to give them away to winners. She extended a hand palm up towards Jay, the prize resting in its center.

With a grin, she took the token. "Thanks! Maybe I'll come back later and play again hm? Have fun, Shaheen! And try to smile a little." With a wave of her hand the ghoul quickly turned on her heels and melted back into the ever growing crowd that wound its way through the festival grounds between the booths.

Shaheen’s voice trailed off just before she announced Jay’s prize. Naturally, the young horsewoman leaned forward and stared at the chieftain with wide eyes until she finally handed the token to Jay. “What?” She confusedly stared at the item held up. Regardless, the blue-haired horsewoman took the token anyways. “What’s this supposed to do? Does it get me anything?” To be honest, she expected this prize to be some sort of consolation prize. Jay felt half-tempted to toss it away, but a prize was a prize. She held it in the air and examined the details before shrugging and putting the token away. Maybe it would be useful for something. Heck, maybe she could incorporate into some jewelry or whatever.

She looked toward Senga and smirked. Jay decided to pat him on the head, dripping wolf pelt and all. "It's okay."

No it wasn't. Jay, you horrible horseman.

She was staring to feel like cat on a leash. With a groan she looked to the booth - and immediately relaxed. "This I can do, no kissing here, right?" It was a look of knives set towards the siblings leash holder.

At least Iyari didn't refer to herself as a dog. Cats can take care of themselves, after all.

Grabbing hold of a dagger she looked at it with a look of pure ecstasy. "Thank god for a booth like this." She said, sending a satisfied look to her fellow Clanmate running the booth. With a quick flash she had sent the dagger flying into a target, smiling boldly. "And I'm even dry." She said, an amused look sent back to her brother.

Now things were staring to look her way. With a happy glance towards Shaheen. "How'd I do?"

Syusaki

QUQ

Kupuritama

oh senga~

Seussi

I got a token *U*

Yet another horsemen booth, Frost was starting to think it best he simply avoid them. From a political view, they did nothing, and possibly could hurt him. But, NOT paying a visit could be considered snubbing, and if a bit, racist. He'd already done that kissing thing over at the one horsemen booth, and now he needed to try and keep up appearances. Or something to that affect. The game was a bit queer to him. Then again, Mot had guns at his booth. Daggers were the least of his worries.

Besides, getting wet wasn't the worst. They also had meat. Cooked but, meat was meat. Damn the horsemen for having something that could make his mouth water. Paying he looked at the target board. The rope made him hesitate his throw, aiming a bit off from that. The better prizes were probably close but not that one, (obviously). So as the dagger hit number 11 he snorted. Not bad, but he could have done better. Then again, throwing daggers was not something he was trained in. Like guns why use a weapon when you had fang and claw after all?
His tail flicked. He knew he could do better.