
Username: Zuki
# of Tickets: 2 kin, 1 critter
Prompt:

Snow Glory adored Winter Market, and was absolutely. steadfastly. DETERMINED. Not to let the strangeness of autumn ruin his favorite event in his favorite season. So this good old traditional market fun sounded perfect! He pulled back the sling with his teeth and loosed the fruit to fly....
(2 - critter - x1 ticket to the end pet raffle.)
SPLAT The overripe persimmon flattened into a bright orange splatter of pulp all over the stone face. True, it was nowhere near the target leaves, but the chaos was its own reward. The burly kiokote buck swashed his tail like an excited dog, then looked eagerly to the kin running the booth.
"Can I try again?"
(4 - heart - x1 bonus ticket to the weekly kin raffle)
The second time, Snow was more deliberate in his aim; he carefully aligned the angle of the sling with the direction of a cluster of leaves, and took a few steps back to put extra tension on the line before he let go. The cluster of red berries splattered deep red juice all over the leaf target in a manner that absolutely did not resemble blood splatter in the least.
"Yes! But can I hit the one aaaall the way back there, I wonder...?"
(4 - heart - x1 bonus ticket to the kin raffle )
Meanwhile, Snow's newest--and only--familiar had other plans. Roused from her nap in Snow Glory's oversized mane, the little thoughtling noticed--well, to Hazel's walnut-sized mind, it looked like Glory carefully holding out a snack. Quick as a flash, the thoughtling zipped out of Snow's fluff to bury itself in the berry pile--just in time for Snow Glory to release the sling.
"Sorry, SORRY!" He cried in dismay and dashed into the killing fields splatterzone after his wayward familiar.
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