Moro (
biteoffherhead) wrote2011-02-22 12:47 pm
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[No time for patrolling the forests today. Those of you roaming in the forest get a free pass! Moro herself is roaming the edge of the village, or rather, where she considers her territory to start, and marking it by rubbing against the trees, leaving her thick, wiry hair caught in every tree's bark.
She isn't even scowling at the sight of humans, today. Rather, she's grinning, darkly, still hatefully, but something's up. ...The most educated guess is that it has to do with the draft.]
She isn't even scowling at the sight of humans, today. Rather, she's grinning, darkly, still hatefully, but something's up. ...The most educated guess is that it has to do with the draft.]

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I should meet your daughter. Especially if she's staying behind.
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I can understand that.
What's her name?
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[Because she is coming back. Everyone is coming back. Or so he can tell himself.]
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There's little enough I can do.
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[Any daughter of Moro's... yeah, he believes it.
He falls silent for a moment before looking back at Moro again.]
...be careful, out there?
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[Which, in the end, is how she wants it.]
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I'm sure. But I'll still wish you luck in this one anyway.
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I should be getting back, for now. I'll talk to you when you return.