Moro (
biteoffherhead) wrote2011-09-25 03:40 pm
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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.]
...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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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.
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...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!
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That eerie, unsettling laugh.]