Sabra Knight
Dair gave him a shocked look and said, "What? You have standards? I have to say that I am most impressed upon learning this." He gave his muddy brother a bit of a nudge before he moved to scoop up a bit of mud, working on balling it up in his hands, "So what sorts of girls are you looking for, Fai?" Last time they'd really discussed girls in detail it was just to confirm that they had cooties and that neither of them were interested. Now that he knew his brother was really thinking about it he had to admit he was curious.
As his brother declared that the 'loudest scream' would win this new contest he gave a thoughtful nod, seemingly thinking on who in the household would scream if startled. After a moment he said, "Well, we should have a chance at startling a lot of people really well. Let's just hope whoever comes out isn't our father." That man wouldn't scream in a million years... but anyone else they'd have at least a chance. So the odds were with them he felt. That thought in mind he started to collect some sticks and vines, weaving together the vines into a crown that held three 'horns'.
A decoration he put before giving a pleased nod and declared, "All ready!" Now it was time to lay in wait and see who they got to scare.