[[Action Post]]

[biteoffherhead]

[Stumbling out of the forest today is Moro, who's bleeding rather profusely from her bullet wound and also looking a bit scuffed up.  She's hauling herself into town, collapsing in the street a few times, until she reaches the center of the village, where she can fall flat.

She's bleeding from her gums, where some of her teeth have been either torn out or shattered, and she's certainly not in the best condition.

Do you dare approach regardless?]




((This is a pre-mallynapping post.  She will be mallynapped when she retreats back into the forest.))

Comments

[gomugomunopwn.livejournal.com]

[Oh no, a doggy is hurt and injured! Don't worry, Luffy will come rushing over and kneel at your side!]

DOG! Oi! [He tries to place a hand on her gently to see if he gets a response. Who could've done this to poor 'Dog'?]

[biteoffherhead]

[Dog? Well that's no good. Hope you're fast enough to dodge her open-mouthed lunge.]

[gomugomunopwn.livejournal.com]

[Why yes he is. But only juuuust barely. Thank god for fast reflexes]

Oi, what was that for, Dog!

[biteoffherhead]

Dog!

How dare you speak to a god like that!

[gomugomunopwn.livejournal.com]

[Well he is somewhat surprised that she can talk, but it seems like everything can talk here]

A god...? [He thinks this over for a second...] Fine. 'Wolf' then.

[biteoffherhead]

Moro. Now get your filthy human stench away from me.

[With that she hauls herself back onto her feet, snarling loudly as she started to stalk off.]

[gomugomunopwn.livejournal.com]

You're gonna walk around like that?

[He follows. You're not getting away that easy!] Lemme take you to the hospital.

[james-morph.livejournal.com]

[Will be running over to save you now]

Stop moving! I'm a scientist, I can help you. [Trying desperately hard to get the wolf to stop moving and making things worse... and also to not run away because he's totally shaking up a storm now]

[biteoffherhead]

[Well, 'scientist' apparently doesn't sit well with her. You're greeted with a roaring snarl.]

[james-morph.livejournal.com]

[Grits his teeth, trying as hard as he can not to run]

Stop that this instant, if you don't calm down then you're going to die. [Explaining as calm as he can, he walks up to her front and looks into her eyes trying to convey his want to help]

Okay?

[biteoffherhead]

Don't touch me, pup. It'll be the death of you.

[james-morph.livejournal.com]

...[In a rare moment of him getting deadly serious]

I will help you, I don't care if you hate me afterward, just SIT STILL. ...Please noble wolf.

[biteoffherhead]

I have nothing to offer for your 'science'.

[With that she hauls herself up, stalking again towards the center of the village.]

It will take more than this to kill me. It will take little more than the flick of my jaws to snap you in two.

[Action]

[knightforgotten.livejournal.com]

[This guy isn't nearly so helpful, he is curious about a giant bleeding monster, though.

At least he kind of learned his lesson about attacking first from Rachel.]

Yo! What'd you get into?

[Assuming the beast can talk, Seifer's keeping a nice safe distance... over here, away from teeth. If she's nice she might get a Potion thrown at her.]

[Action]

[biteoffherhead]

The Malnosso.

[Action]

[knightforgotten.livejournal.com]

[A slightly sympathetic wince.]

They'll be back for you, want a Potion?

[Action]

[biteoffherhead]

I have no interest in trusting humans to aid me.

[Action]

[knightforgotten.livejournal.com]

[Shrugs.]

Suit yourself. So what are you, anyway?

[Action]

[biteoffherhead]

...

[She contemplates for a moment.]

Moro of the wolf tribe. Guardian god of the forest.

→action

[toomuchhairgel.livejournal.com]

[Oh hell, you're even bigger when you're not skulking around in the forest. But seeing as you're clearly in a lot of pain, we're gonna slowly approach you and attempt to figure out a way to help without getting eaten. Because you tried to help us and we said we'd do what we could for you.]

...what happened?

→action

[biteoffherhead]

[Her first response is GRRRR, but seeing who it was, it was easily replaced with amusement.]

Ah, the boy whose precious little brother is gone.

The 'Malnosso' attempted to take me.

...They will likely succeed once I fall unconscious. I broke my fangs trying to kill them.

→action

[toomuchhairgel.livejournal.com]

[Flinches, both at the growling and the 'precious little brother' comment.]

Thanks for reminding me.

...Well, damn, bet you gave them hell and thensome... The fangs I doubt I can do much for, but would you let me try to help with this? [Gestures to the bullet wound. He's not addressing the "will likely succeed" bit; for the time being he's in a mindset of "Like Hell".]

→action

[biteoffherhead]

Leave it. I do not want you touching it.

→action

[toomuchhairgel.livejournal.com]

[Frowns, but leaves it.]

I know you don't like people, and you're a God so you'll probably be fine after this eventually but you really ought to let someone help.

→action

[biteoffherhead]

I am not afraid of death, child.