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[biteoffherhead]

[A post from Moro's journal is extremely rare - that thing almost always sits in her den, completely ignored. But apparently, her message is pressing enough to paw at the thing until she feels it's turned on.

Which means about five minutes of a giant paw padding the paper before Moro's grumbling voice goes through it.]

If you humans do hear me: do not forget that the trees without leaves in winter are not dead. Do not cut them unless you are sure they are or unless you are in dire need.

[...As usual, assuming the worst in terms of human intelligence.]

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[chiisaichou.livejournal.com]

Mm... [That makes her smile. A compliment from a goddess is few and far between. It makes Miyabi feel like she's actually doing something for them, in her state.] I'm glad you think so, Mother.

Shall I gift you something as well? It's unfair to only honor one goddess, when there is another right here, speaking with me.

[biteoffherhead]

I have no such boon. Give to the forest, for I need nothing.

[chiisaichou.livejournal.com]

[Heh, that was just like Moro to say. Miyabi would normally complain but...well, it's all right this time. Giving to the forest is, kind of, like giving to Moro indirectly. It was her forest now, so long as she was here in Luceti. A gift to the forest is a gift to Moro...so Miyabi will care for the forest in any way she can.]

All right. Thank you, Mother Moro.