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[[May 26th - 27th]]

[It's the return of teeny puppy Moro! She's a fluffy thing, about the size of a labrador despite being a very young puppy, waddling around the village and looking lost. And yes, there is a little bit of tiny puppy whining...]

[[Daylight Hours May 28th - 29th]]

[There's a strange new entity, wandering around. It appears to be a deer, though it has very bizarre feet, a strange coat, and upon closer inspection, a human face. It's an eerie thing, often trotting absolutely silently along the surface of the water.

Unlike the true Forest Spirit, it is not so quick to get out of the way of humans. That's because behind that face is a very grouchy wolf god, who is a bit less grouchy than usual now that she's a whole different type of god.]

[[Night Hours May 28th - 29th]]

[As the sun sets, Moro takes her new body to the lakeside, and something mysterious happens. Her body bloats, fur fading, and she transforms into the mighty Nightwalker (depicted in the post icon). It stays away from the village, but with such a small enclosure, its massive form is always within sight. It walks around the enclosure silently, and strangely. But unlike the true Nightwalker, Moro does seem to be more aware of her own existence.]

[[May 30th - June 1st]]

[SUDDENLY, WOLF GOD. Rather, Moro is afflicted with Teleportation. Perhaps this all too large wolf god randomly and unwillingly appears in your bathroom. Or crushes your bed, with her gargantuan weight. And surely you don't want a several ton wolf sitting on your couch!]

[[June 2nd - 4th]]

[This Moro has been in Luceti before, as well. A younger Moro, but not a helpless fluffball of a puppy. She's running and leaping around in the forest, a lot more spry than the achey, bulky older Moro. The young god is staying near the village, apparently looking to speak with those in the village, but being respectful of their territory.

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[Castiel stands perfectly still, waiting patiently until she stops.

He tilts his head as he looks up at her. Is this her true form? It doesn't look like anything he's ever seen. It's fact that many gods haven't even brushed up against the reality of his own planet -or even his own Earth- so it's not that farfetched that he's meeting a god never before seen by the angels.

It's a little bit exciting. There's so much in his own world that he's known for millenia. It's nice to know there's still more to see, and it's a little nice to enjoy something considering how long it's been since he has.

He doesn't waste words on the moment, just taking in her glory and admiring her openly. The way the god moves implies pacifism, and if she'd wanted to try and kill him Castiel doesn't doubt she'd have shown some hostility already.]

[There's a subtle, quiet churning, as if from the inside of the god's less than solid body. From its 'mane', bits stretch and fly off, fading into the sky as if adding stars to it. Moro leans in closer, the churning looming closer.]

[It's frustrating, but Castiel still can't see deeply enough to tell what this god's name and nature is.]

Who are you? [He doesn't speak above a whisper, but the woods are absolutely silent. No sounds of wildlife.]

[He may note that the wildlife is fleeing or otherwise hiding. A hand looms over Castiel, as if to touch him, but settles behind him, so Moro can rest her hand on the ground and lean over closer. Her head is no longer that far away.]

[Okay, so that's a little strange. Castiel glances behind himself at the hand, but doesn't bail just yet. He does feel out his Grace inside of his vessel, just to make sure he can still fly the hell out if he needs to. Yep. Still good.

With the god's head so close, though, Cas gets a little curious. He reaches up to try and touch her face.]

[Even Moro knows that that is probably a pretty bad idea. The churning getting a little louder, she slowly stands back up. As her hand leaves the trees, the life is sucked out of them, drying the bark and turning the leaves dead and brown.]

[Oh yes, noticing that. Thanks bro.

At least now Castiel knows the god doesn't want to hurt him, not at the moment anyway. It would've been as easy as staying still and letting him kill himself.]

Thank you. [He lowers his hand back down to his side, watching her straighten up.] Do you require any assistance?

[There's a thoughtful pause, but Moro turns again, continuing on her way. The trees don't die in her path, save for a few very short streaks.

If anything, it appears that there's some inexperience with controlling her powers.]

[Hmm, that's peculiar. Maybe this enclosure is fucking with her power? It's possible, it's been playing hell on his.

Cas just follows along at her feet, watching out for her and anyone who might stumble into her path. She doesn't seem to want to kill anyone, so at the very least he can warn any hapless travelers out of the way.]

Edited 2012-06-01 11:27 (UTC)

[Though she seems to be slow-moving, with her scale, she's covering a lot of ground, making her way towards the mountains in long, slow strides.]

[It's enough that Cas just ends up flying in short bursts, disappearing and reappearing further along her path. He could run but angels don't do that. It's not dignified.]

[Soon enough, she's cut off by the sight of the beach, over the mountains. Moro stares for a while, before turning around. She wasn't going to be able to cross the water fast enough to go anywhere, and she needed to change back before sunrise.

Back to the lake she goes!]

[What?

Oh, okay, turning around.]

Are you looking for something?

[There's not a clear answer! But by the time she "returns", dawn is fairly close. She pinpoints where to "land", and leans over, seeming to curl in on herself.

Castiel will notice that she is shrinking, gradually. At first, it appears she's changing to the shape of a deer... but the nature of her curse ends up changing, and instead, she bloats from the smaller form to a slightly larger one - that of a giant wolf.

...And she will promptly collapse.]

[Cas is beginning to understand why his silence annoys Dean so much. Is this empathy? Weird.

The god shifts shape into something much, much smaller, but then something goes wrong and she shifts again and collapses.

Castiel comes closer. Stands over her and stares down at her motionless form, then turns to survey the land around them. Not a sound from any wildlife or otherwise.]

[She's fairly enormous, in this form, even if not titanic as before! With a mouth large enough to fit a whole human torso in a single bite, she's a frighteningly large wolf.

She's still breathing, but she seems to be exhausted.]

[Still picking up god-vibes off of her too, though not as obvious as the ones from before. Strange.

Cas stares at her for a while, watching her chest lift up and down and the grass puff around her nostrils with every breath before turning away, facing out with his hands tucked into the pockets of his coat.

He'll just keep lookout. Go ahead and rest.]

[After a while, there's the start of a low growl, and a stirring. A thump, and the growling increases. Moro hauls herself to her feet, the growl reverberating through the forest.

With a bitter sneer, she rolls her shoulders back, the old joints cracking loudly, and stretches her back some. Even then, her movements are stiff... she's very very old.]

[Castiel turns to look back at Moro, watching as she wearily picks herself up. My, she is old; how peculiar that it's made her weaker, not stronger.

Though she could just be weak from the transformation. Castiel can't really tell.]

[That, and the cannonball-sized iron bullet in her chest. That sort of did a number on her, too, then and now.]

What did you want from me?

[Castiel blinks, tilts his head.

Then, with a soft gust of air and the sound of beating wings, he vanishes.]

Edited 2012-06-14 00:21 (UTC)

[Wow rude.

Moro growls, and goes about her business. And stays that way until she's teleported all around luceti for the next few days.]

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