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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

[biteoffherhead]

It is not in your best interest! I do what is best for this forest.

[savedtheworld]

Then I guess in this case, what's good for the forest and what's good for us coincide. It's nice when things are simple like that.

[biteoffherhead]

It is a rare thing indeed. And even when it could, humans are quick to still take the most lazy route.

[Well, at least her hatred for human behavior has been downgraded to 'lazy'...]

[savedtheworld]

[A nervous laugh.]

I guess sometimes they are. But at least the lazy way can still be peaceful some times.

[biteoffherhead]

[SNORT.]

[savedtheworld]

[He's not sure whether that almost-laugh is positive or not. He just gives a nod and speaks after a moment of quiet.]

S-so, Moro... how have you been lately?

[biteoffherhead]

Tired. Aching. The pain has been as such for the three cycles of the seasons that I have lived here.

[savedtheworld]

I'm sorry you're not feeling well, Moro. You really have been here a long time...

[biteoffherhead]

I have. It has made me soft and weak. My fangs grow dull from so little use.

[savedtheworld]

[He's not sure whether he's supposed to feel good or bad about this.]

I don't think you're weak. You still look... really strong.

[biteoffherhead]

Then you would have trembled in pure terror at my full glory.

[savedtheworld]

[A nervous laugh.]

Y-you might be right about that. But I like to think... I can be pretty brave when I have to.