[Well, well, Luceti, I hope you enjoyed your break from Moro. The silence of the evening is ripped to shreds by a loud, roaring howl, with volume indicating that it could only come from Moro's giant lungs, regardless of her distance from the village ( Read more... )

[Anyone who even gets remotely close to the treeline surrounding the village? Will see Moro's tracks surrounding it. And because of Moro's giant paws, it's very clear that the deer that she killed and ate the flesh of? That's what's been strewn around the perimeter. Entrails, bones and blood mark a gorey gateway into the forest, as well as the ( Read more... )