[[Voice]]

Apr. 21st, 2012 08:07 pm
[For once, Moro is using her journal! Her voice comes over the journal, sounding strangely serene. There's a touch of sadness, but overall, she seems content.]

I am aware that my daughter was known, and loved, by some humans. She has returned to where she belongs. There are things still in this den, from her memories of all of you.

I do not care greatly for any of you. I still do not trust many of you.

But she did. And that is something that you should know. Do not dare disrespect that.

[Even with that closing threat, Moro doesn't seem to be untrusting, threatened, or angry.]

You now have but one forest god. And I will defend these trees until I die doing so.

[[Action]]

Apr. 6th, 2012 03:19 pm
biteoffherhead: (Lurking)
[Moro did not visit another world, nor did she bring anyone to her world. In fact, she is so out of the loop that she hadn't even heard of the deal at all.

So imagine her surprise at all of this strange behavior. Well, it's not too bad, compared to past events, but Moro's been around long enough to recognize that something is amiss.


For the first time in some time, she's wandering through the village without the intent to collect meat. She's sniffing at houses, somehow slipping between buildings when she's not simply walking out in the bold. Welcome back, Lucetians, whether you recognize this wolf wandering around your homes or not.]

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