SOOTHSAYER ❝ ROAN ❞ THE TYPHOON

Turkey tag. It was a rather silly idea for an event, but that wasn't a bad thing, really. These November events weren't exactly meant to be serious, they were just meant to bring the group as a whole together. This would certainly end up bringing them together, even if that togetherness involved them tackling each other to try and grab things off of their groupmates. Needless to say, Roan wasn't exactly enthused by the idea of participating, but he had already asked Michael to host one of the events, and it seemed hypocritical for the host to not participate. So, the soothsayer now had one of the paper bands fit snuggly around his waist, several paper feathers sticking out from under the band. The zombified feline had made several different sizes of them, so that everyone would be able to participate without worry. Once he had all of the bands he believed that he would need, he carried them out to the beach, knowing the shore would have the most wide open space. That was ideal for a game like this, so that they wouldn't be slamming into things and giving themselves concussions.

Laying the various feather bands down in the sand, Roan raised his voice and called out, tail flicking back and forth behind him, "Typhoon members! Gather around, we've got another November event going on!" Almost immediately, a crowd began to gather, many looking curiously at the supplies that Roan had brought out. Snorting at the looks of confusion on their faces, the medic began to explain, "Today, we'll be playing turkey tag. Turkey tag is essentially regular tag, except you wear these around your waist." He tapped on the bands with one paw, before continuing, "The feathers in these belts are essentially your life points. If all of your feathers get pulled off, then you're out of the game. Pretty simple, right? We'll play until there's one victor left standing. Whoever that is gets bragging rights, and everyone who participates is one step closer to the Harvest Hunter title." He then fell silent, giving everyone some time to grab their feather belts and put them on before he started the game.

( this event will essentially involve nonlethal combat! so, your characters will attack each other like they would in a raid, except instead of trying to cause injuries, they're just trying to grab feathers off of others )

SOOTHSAYER ❝ ROAN ❞ THE TYPHOON

As a few others began to gather around, Roan felt a crooked grin form on his muzzle, glad that this particular event seemed to be gaining traction. After all, it wouldn't be very fun to play tag without a bunch of people to do it with. Once most of the crowd seemed ready, the tabby let his tail flick from side to side behind him, grabbing their attention once more as he announced, "Alright, I think we're ready to start! Remember, the rules are simple. Run around the beach, try not to get caught, and try to grab feathers off of others. Oh, and try not to be too rough. I really don't want to be treating any injuries from this, alright? Now... go!" As soon as he said "go," the soothsayer watched as those before him scattered off in various different directions. He waited only a moment before doing the same, making sure that the band around his waist was suitably tight before he went sprinting off down the edge of the beach.