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[biteoffherhead]

[So, Moro's calmed down significantly since the arrival of the Kin'Corans. There was a bit of tension at first, with the arrival of new Lucetians, but she soon recognized their arrival pattern and left them be.

As their arrivals slowed down, Moro began to interact again. Namely, by dragging fallen wood from deep in the forest and leaving it by the village edge - something that she's done before. She's also bringing out branches of trees that have acorns and seeds still growing on them - hint hint, so to speak. She's got several other small things, such as various wild fruits and a few plants she recognized as edible thanks to San's diet before.

Moro herself will be approachable, not snarling or growling at all, and almost (aaaalmost) looking apologetic for her extreme behavior. Almost.]

Comments

[elongatedsmile]

[After a few moments of stupor she runs ahead to be closer to Moro's head. Bowing her own head low with her arms outstretched.] Honorable one, I would be delighted to help you with your task should you wish it.

[biteoffherhead]

[Oh. You are quite a strange little thing, aren't you? Moro sets the tree down, to look at this strange person.]

A spirit?

[elongatedsmile]

No, I am afraid not, most honorable one. I am the pup of two different clans. My mother is a changeling dragon with affinity to water. What I know of my father is that he is of the water nymphs.

[She keeps her head bowed low.] My mother has taught me to always show the utmost respect to the Gods for my odd hatching, but I have never actually met one before. [So please, tell her what to do and don't outright kill her.]

[biteoffherhead]

[Naw, naw, you're cool. Cooler than most humans, even.]

Do as you wish, little dragon.

[elongatedsmile]

I wish to serve you with what I can.

[biteoffherhead]

I would not presume to command even the child of a dragon.

[elongatedsmile]

[She hangs her head slightly.] But I am just a half breed. I can not deny the blood that is within me and the fact that it weakens me. If I may serve a God before the time I've been given is out then I will be most honored. Please, call on me should you wish even for my lowly aid.

[biteoffherhead]

"Half breed" holds no meaning to me. If you survived and are alive, then that is all that is needed.

[elongatedsmile]

Your words honor me.

[biteoffherhead]

As they should. Heed them.

[elongatedsmile]

I will your most honorable one. [She does her best to act in grace and humility, but inside she's aglow with excitement. Never in her lifetime (which is long even for a dragon half breed) did she think her life would be recognized as worthy in the eyes of a god.]

[biteoffherhead]

[Moro grabs the branch she had a hold on before, resuming her dragging of the tree towards the village.]

[elongatedsmile]

[She lowers her head out of respect as Moro leaves. Feeling a bit better about herself today.]