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[biteoffherhead]

[In the middle of town, you'll find Moro again. No injuries, it seems, save a few cuts and bruises here and there. What you WILL see is that where her muscles are thinner, her bones are showing through as a sign of emaciation. Her ribs are still almost not visible, thanks to thick chest muscles and fur, but on her paws and in her face the signs

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[soldierofluck]

[Woah hello what is this.

Naria is going to make her way a bit closer, half out of fascination and half of concern. Forest spirits? Here?]

[biteoffherhead]

[All Moro can really do is let out a tiny, almost pathetic growl.]

[soldierofluck]

[She stops at that, but the beastwoman was far too curious for her own good. She crouches down close to the ground, head low but eyes on the other to show she meant no harm.] Spirit?

[biteoffherhead]

.....Tch.

[A human voice comes from her throat, underlying the growl that flowed naturally from her vocal chords. Obviously spirit, yes.]

[soldierofluck]

[She's actually never seen one before, but remembers the stories from long ago. Edging a little closer now.] Who did this to you?

[biteoffherhead]

Malnosso.