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[biteoffherhead]

[And now for something completely different! Something simple, yet astonishing in its own right.

Moro, playing with a squirrel.


...Granted, the squirrel is running for its life, as Moro playfully bats at it, chasing it in the snow and pinning it with a massive paw. Then she would release it, before letting it scurry off before trotting after it.

Don't let your guard down, though. Even now, the scent of a fresh kill lingers on her. Likely a deer. Her full belly may also be why this little squirrel is getting harassed rather than killed.]

Comments

[biteoffherhead]

Lands where the Forest Spirit has not given his blessing.

[goldenglasses]

No, I guess not. Very little can survive there, but the people there do the best they can to make things grow.

[biteoffherhead]

[And Moro goes quiet, lost in thought.]

[goldenglasses]

[While Vash gets lost in his dream world.] I hope one day my planet will look more like Luceti's forest.

[biteoffherhead]

I wish for this poor forest to become as lush as the Forest Spirit's forest. These trees are so small and weak... they can't even give birth to kodama.

Mun suddenly cannot remember if these two have talked about kodama before |D

[goldenglasses]

Kodama?

Me neither \o/

[biteoffherhead]

A healthy tree can give birth to hundreds of thousands of tree spirits. These trees can't even give birth to one.

I'm starting to think they did... oh well XD

[goldenglasses]

Because they are weak? [Vash stares up at his escape tree. He thought they were pretty strong, but then again, he didn't have much to compare them too.] Isn't there something we can do to help them?