[See Moro. See Moro stalk ( Read more... )

[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... )

[Moro is wandering around the outskirts of the town, looking longingly into the forest but not wandering into it. Not in the daytime.

Though now that she's rediscovered walking, she's starting to act a bit like her old self, now that she's figured out how to use two legs to do her usual stocky, predatory strut. Her only true enemy now is her ( Read more... )

[Heeeeey it's Moro, sneaking through your village again! As it gets dark, she usually makes rounds. Though, after a few days of rain... that wet wolf musk is pretty strong to those not used to it. Yuck ( Read more... )

[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 ( Read more... )

[Not far from the outskirts of the village, for any who have a tendency to venture into the forest, you'll find a trail of what looks like bandages, the fabric frayed and chewed off. The bandages, of course, have old, dried blood soaked into the weave, and so it lets off that icky metallic smell ( Read more... )

[If anyone wants to look for Moro by following her tracks, you may notice her strutting a little more confidently, even going so far as to casually walk through the village, nearly daring for a human to pick a fight.

The reason?  It may be due to the fact that San is now here.

At any rate, she's roaming quite a bit, with a strange new confidence

[As is her usual routine, Moro is roaming through the village. The strange part, however, is that it's the middle of the day at the moment, and those wolf tracks you might see every morning appear at night ( Read more... )

[For anyone interested, there are massive pawprints circling the village.  And you may notice that some of the older prints actually trail through the village, perhaps when no one is around at that point.

But should you follow the fresh trail, you'll find Moro roaming, stalking, watching luceti from uphill, her predatory eyes glaring hatefully at ( Read more... )

[Seems Moro's back from her mallynapping.  If you're roaming near the shore of the lake, you might notice a giant white object half-beached on the shore ( Read more... )