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[Moro is... tiptoing?

...What the hell?

Err, that is. The giant angry wolf god is tip-toeing through the village, looking... incredibly cartoony doing it. She's trying not to but it's apparently just beyond even her own willpower.

She's sniffing about, indulging in her sudden craving for fresh pies. And piggies. And grandmothers.]

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[Moro snaps her jaws at Miyabi, catching the costume in the snap as a warning.]

You should fear the big bad wolf!
For I will bite and will not 'woof',
Your petty barking measures not to my fangs
And you will feel more than mere hunger pangs.

[Whoa! Okay, that's definitely enough to get the girl to jump back, and for Moro to get a decent amount of faux fur in her mouth. Miya's grip on her sword tightens and she even attempts the strongest wind skill she knows - Whirlwind. Three horizontal lines are drawn in the air, over Moro, but...nothing happens. That's too advanced for her to be able to perform right now.

Cursing softly under her breath, the much smaller "wolf" has to admit defeat.]

You want this forest, fine, you take it! But beware, there's more than just red capped girls. Don't make yourself too fat, Mother Moro, or you'll never escape the woodsman that prowls the village. And many a knight are about too.

Big and bad though you may be,
You'd best take advice from me!
Make yourself too big around,
And by huntsman you shall be found!
It's he who really prowls Luceti,
And he does not fear you nor me!

[SHE DID IT AGAIN ahdjfrt--]

A mere huntsman I will never fear.
He will die before he comes near!
My rage spreads swiftly over the land
over rocks and dirt and sand.
For no man or beast is faster than I,
so I will dare the huntsmen to try.

Mother is far too arrogant. [Miyabi rolls back her lips, showing off some not quite so fearsome teeth. Her two canine teeth may be a little longer and pointier, but that's all.] But I won't complain, when the huntsman opens up your belly, and wears your skin as a coat. I'll be the one to control this forest, and have my fill of all its bounties.

...But I'm not going to sit here barking at you, my own belly aches to be filled, so I'll leave you be. But know this - [She holds out the brush tip of her sword to Moro.] If you come at me again, it's not the huntsman's axe you should fear, but my "fang". I'll open you up, from the inside!

[Moro just laughs. Both in the character of the Big Bad Wolf, but more importantly, from her deep, cold heart itself.

That eerie, unsettling laugh.]

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