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[Just another day, another time for Moro. Though usually quite content to keep her distance from humans (despite her growing fondness and affections towards the captives of Luceti, she was still incredibly hesitant to be trustful), today it seems she's lounging around just outside the village boundaries. She's even stretching and rolling around,

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[Moro spots him, lip curling in mild distaste, but not growling.]

Ah.

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[Honestly, this is Moro on a good day.]

You are not unsettling me.

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Do as you wish.

[It's nothing personal! She's just species-ist even now.]

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With little interference from those revolting Malnosso, my body has grown strong once again.

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I was changed to a pup twice, by them. Once as a pup still suckling and once as simply a pup fresh to war.

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Ginko gave me milk that was like my mother's.

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I likely would have starved and died.

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My daughter, San.

[Not even a beat lost in that response.]