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[One month after her 'victory' against Ninetails, Moro is in much better shape. She isn't roaming close to the village lately, however - any snowfall is remarkably free of her giant pawprints. But for those that venture into the forest, the prints in the snow or dirt are almost always fresh - she has been roaming nearly nonstop since she

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[biteoffherhead]

You have done nothing to harm the forest.

[So basically you've earned your privileges so far.]

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A demon whose bones I crushed under my jaws. I only regret not crushing her skull before she died.

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The fool attacked my daughter and cut the trees, doubting my strength!

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The very same foolish fox. I nearly tore off one of those tails, and broke her legs with minimal effort.

[She is exaggerating a bit on the effort part, but the look on her face indicates that her report of the damage is true.]

[biteoffherhead]

[She just... laughs. In a very... not... healthy laugh.]

[biteoffherhead]

Do you truly think you could participate in a battle at my side without getting crushed or devoured in the fray?

hurp durp you didn't see that

[biteoffherhead]

Tell me.

thank you :>

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Ah, the demon Yuber... how my fangs have grazed his flesh so many times! The next will be the deathly blow.