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[biteoffherhead]

[The weather's been pretty tough, lately, and it's kept Moro inside. But, for once, she can be seen outside the village, not too far, soaking up as much warmth from the sunlight as she can.

Winter hasn't treated her very well. She's looking even more skinny than usual, with ribs showing and even her fur looking like it's thinning in places.

But, in this case, she isn't here for food. Simply, to sunbathe.]

Comments

[rashness]

I'm gunna go in the forest. So are are gunna have to fight, or not?

[biteoffherhead]

Do you wish for death so badly?

[--Or so she says. She looks quite weak and scrawny.]

I am so hungered, after all...

[rashness]

[You know that brings him back to the setting he's in a bit. After all, he had been ignoring that she looked like death... but saying she's hungry-]

You need some food?

[biteoffherhead]

I do not accept tribute from demons.

[rashness]

Who's tribing? Look, I mean that I'll get you some steak or burgers. Or I guess a whole cow in your case, but... The point is that I'll get it!

[biteoffherhead]

I need no pity from you.

[rashness]

I'm not pitying, I'm offering to help - now do you want it or not?

[biteoffherhead]

No.

[rashness]

[...Okay. then he's going to huff here and (keeping his hand on his sword) he's going to just walk past her into the tree line. Defiantly. Yeah!!]

[biteoffherhead]

[Moro moves in front of him, snarling angrily.]

[rashness]

[He'll just. Plat it cool. Yeah! If he ignore it and just flees a little too fast into the tree line it'll go well!

Totally]

[biteoffherhead]

[Moro follows in hot pursuit! Somehow, despite her charging, she manages not to bump into a single tree. GO FOR THE TIGHTER TREES BRO]

1/2

[rashness]

[See, he actually does something stupid here. He glances back -

HOW IS SOMETHING THAT BIG SO AGILE]

[rashness]

[fuuuuuuh!! Okay, run for those narrower trees! YEah!!!]

[biteoffherhead]

[With a fierce roar, she snaps at him with her jaws. But you will escape with life and limb intact.]