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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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[Out of the way, out of the way, out of the way. He only stops once there's a good fifteen or twenty feet between the two of them.

...Frey said something about randomly teleporting earlier in the week, didn't he? Is that what happened here?...]

[Finally upright, Moro stiffly stands up, looking every bit her age as she growled at her hurt back. Keywords apply.

She doesn't seem continuously indignant about this, simply bitterly aware. It seems that she has been through this quite a bit already lately.]

[...Ouch.]

[There's a popping sound as she rolls her shoulders, huffing angrily. It's only then that she seems to notice Silver.]

Boy.

[Oh. He's... Just going to... Look up at her in acknowledgement that she has his attention. He won't say anything just yet, though. He'd rather focus on gauging her reaction.]

Did I crush you...?

[...There's a mixed tone. She would have found it hilarious if she had, and would have felt a little less embarrassed at being flung around.

But, of course, there were others that she would much prefer to attack.]

If you want, you can pretend you did. [He's still on all fours and low to the ground, but he does relax a little.]

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[She looks at him, finally, and--

...]

What are you doing?

[Alright, alright, he's just going to relax, then. ...If resting his arms on his bent legs and leaning his weight on the front of his feet in a way that can't possibly be comfortable counts as relaxing, anyway. It's comfy for...

...?] Huh?

Your movement is different.

I've been getting that a lot.

Because it's true.

To everyone else, maybe. [And it's more and more annoying to hear. His tail harshly flicks back and forth a few times.]

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Just as the Malnosso fling me around like limp prey, they are toying with you.

Maybe, maybe not. I'm not planning on thinking about it too much.

[Moro chuckles.]

You do not seem to have changed otherwise.

That's debatable.

You sound the same.

You sound different.

Do I?

I'm guessing that I didn't cop an attitude and call you an overgrown puppy when I first met you.

[Moro snarls, though it's very likely he's already been chased down to be devoured for such an insult before, so...]

I assume you learned to respect my role.

Mostly. [Overgrown puppy.]

[Son, her babies are overgrown puppies. She's an old dog that should have been put down years ago.]

Do not give me reason to remind you.

[Senile old puppy...] Will do.

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