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[Just another day, another time for Moro. Though usually quite content to keep her distance from humans (despite her growing fondness and affections towards the captives of Luceti, she was still incredibly hesitant to be trustful), today it seems she's lounging around just outside the village boundaries. She's even stretching and rolling around, participating in very casual behavior, not very typical of her usual demeanor.

Of course, these slightly embarrassing behaviors are only viewable from a distance, as she quickly regains her dignity and sulks into the cover of the trees when someone approaches too close.

The second half of the day is spent idly hunting. Because it's best to stock up on fatty reserves for the winter anyway. You might get that funny feeling of being followed...]

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They lost that long before even I was born. If they had kept it, they would do it no harm.

[toujoursfluer.livejournal.com]

[She wasn't aware that gods were born. It's such an interesting concept.]

So things go. Humans generally don't live long enough to stop changing. Maybe it's for the best. Even if we had the forests secrets, some would find a way to exploit it.

[Another unfortunate trait of humanity. Or maybe fortunate? It's how they've survived, after all.]

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If the humans knew the secrets of the forest, they would know better than to strike against it. If the forest dies, so do they.

[Perhaps not literally, but Moro's tone indicates a very important amount of depth to that statement.]

[toujoursfluer.livejournal.com]

Why is that?

[She's seen more of seas than forests in her life and for all she knows, the sea gives more life than forests do.]

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For that is where the Forest Spirit resides. The god of life and death.

[toujoursfluer.livejournal.com]

I've never heard of this spirit. Is there one in every forest? What does it do?

[biteoffherhead]

There is but one. It is because of him, that life is able to move. Be taken from some so that it may be given to others. He keeps it moving.

[toujoursfluer.livejournal.com]

I see. What an interesting creature.
[But she doesn't think that such a thing exists in her world. Everyone moves too fast and life moves with them.]

Where I come from, it's the force of ones own will that's the strongest. [Those who were determined enough, it seemed, always survived the longest. Or so the stories went.]

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[You get one of Moro's cruelest, instinctually horrific laughs.]

Ah hah hah hah! Were that the case, then the humans would have all died at the whim of the gods, with their pathetic willpower and pitiful cowardice!

[toujoursfluer.livejournal.com]

[It is rather horrific but Robin finds it fascinatingly thrilling to be near such a strong creature. My, what big teeth you have, Moro-san.]

You don't know the right humans, then, Moro-san.

[After all the only god she has ever seen was defeated by Luffy. She has seen her nakama been snatched from death more than once...and even herself, without the aid of gods.]

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If they have stronger will than the gods, then they earn my respect.

Even if I must meet them in battle and devour their bodies.