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biteoffherhead) wrote2014-11-29 02:34 am
biteoffherhead) wrote2014-11-29 02:34 am
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[Though she wasn't immediately near the village after the return to the future, it isn't long before she's back and doing her rounds outside of it. Her scent, fur and tracks once again start circling the village, and those that wander through the woods will find that they have an escort.
Those that remember living in "this" Luceti will remember Moro as a brutal forest god, who has on several occasions actually bit people for what they had done to the forest, taking limbs and even a couple lives. It was a rough year or so before Moro was stopped by those living in the village, and she permitted others to enter the foliage. She was probably one of the most dangerous incidents that the villagers had to face, with the war's absence. But as time passed, she grew more begrudgingly accepting of their presence and the fact that they were not like the humans she knew.
Of course, she is still dangerous and she still menaces those that cut down more of the trees and plants than they need. But these days she is the sort to quietly give lessons and speak her wisdom to others, and she ponders her existence in this place. She's not pleasant company, but she is very interesting company, to say the least.]
Those that remember living in "this" Luceti will remember Moro as a brutal forest god, who has on several occasions actually bit people for what they had done to the forest, taking limbs and even a couple lives. It was a rough year or so before Moro was stopped by those living in the village, and she permitted others to enter the foliage. She was probably one of the most dangerous incidents that the villagers had to face, with the war's absence. But as time passed, she grew more begrudgingly accepting of their presence and the fact that they were not like the humans she knew.
Of course, she is still dangerous and she still menaces those that cut down more of the trees and plants than they need. But these days she is the sort to quietly give lessons and speak her wisdom to others, and she ponders her existence in this place. She's not pleasant company, but she is very interesting company, to say the least.]
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She's cautious after coming across the remains, and even moreso when she catches a glimpse of that offwhite fur. She keeps her hands in the pockets of her coat as she stops. Following? Yes. Stalking? No. Just visiting. If there's anything about her capable of setting Moro off right now, it's certainly not intentional. ]
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If Lightning was wondering about Moro's state with the forest before, she may receive some answer: she is quite thin, and looks rather unhealthy. Underfed. The densest trees are free of her pawprints, but the heavy brush is more than enough to cover her. She has centuries of experience living in forests, and she respects the forests far more than her own wellbeing.]
What is that scent on you?
[But, of course, her curiosity is most important right now.]
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Something still clinging to her from before Luceti? Chocobo musk? Ozone?? Or... ]
I don't know... is it different, now?
[ Yep. If it was on her subtly before, she probably freaking reeks of it now.
Congrats on smelling like the afterlife, Lightning.]no subject
[Something that Moro has personally smelled, even, from firsthand experience aside from merely being around the Forest Spirit.
The scent is markedly different than anyone that's come back to life here, as well...]
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It's chaos, probably.
[ As reluctant as she is to admit it. Is it possible others might be able to sense it too? In any case, it's likely best she found out now, at least. Probably.
She huffs a short sigh, shaking her head slightly even as the rest of her stays still, before preemptively offering a little more explanation. ]
Where I'm from, the entire world is dying.
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