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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

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?