Moro ([personal profile] biteoffherhead) wrote2009-10-18 12:52 pm

[[Action Post]]

[Seems Moro's back from her mallynapping.  If you're roaming near the shore of the lake, you might notice a giant white object half-beached on the shore.

It's Moro.  And for those of you who have run into her before, you'll see that the once gaping wound in her chest has been closed up.  The fur around it has been shaved off, and from the scar it looks like it was cut open longer before being stitched back up, given the pattern of the scars.  And with her fur shaved in that area, as well as a patch on her foreleg shaved off, you can see her old, greyed skin underneath.

She seems alive, but she is most definitely asleep.  Prod her?]

[identity profile] james-morph.livejournal.com 2009-10-18 05:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[Leaving a space at the top of his page for her name... if he ever found out, and then starting to write out all his knowledge about the wolf alongside his sketches]

[Hums quietly to himself as he works]

[identity profile] james-morph.livejournal.com 2009-10-18 05:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[Looks up at her... notices the giant eye-ball, and gives her a small distracted smile before continuing to scribble away]

[identity profile] james-morph.livejournal.com 2009-10-18 05:32 pm (UTC)(link)
.........[Oh god, follow her or not...]

[Stands up and walks next to her quietly, not making any noise on the ground as he pads alongside her]

[identity profile] james-morph.livejournal.com 2009-10-18 05:35 pm (UTC)(link)
.....Are you alright?

[Terrified face is go]

[identity profile] james-morph.livejournal.com 2009-10-18 05:38 pm (UTC)(link)
[Face is now worried]

I... Please let me help when you need it...

[identity profile] james-morph.livejournal.com 2009-10-18 05:42 pm (UTC)(link)
I do what I must to keep the world from dying.

[Bows tentatively, his voice finally losing it's timidness... sort of] That includes you, noble wolf.

[identity profile] james-morph.livejournal.com 2009-10-18 05:46 pm (UTC)(link)
[Raises from his bow with a small blink]

...I'm James, call if you need me. [Bows again, and changes into something distinctly more cat-like as he prepares to bound away]