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[biteoffherhead]

[The smell of blood, Luceti, will touch your noses long before Moro's white form appears. But when she does appear, she is heavily soaked with blood and covered in wounds, and those who can detect the stench of a demon's blood as opposed to any other kind of blood will find it all over Moro. She walks stiffly, in an attempt to not limp, as she

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[goldenglasses]

[Vash hesitates a moment when he first hears this post. He doesn't like how violent it sounds, but then again - you said if they threatened the forest and not just entering the forest. That's a little better. He also had smelt the blood earlier today and did not appreciate that, but he also can't ignore that labored breathing.]

Are you alright?

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[biteoffherhead]

I am perfectly content.

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[goldenglasses]

You're not going to bleed to death out there are you?

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[biteoffherhead]

Such scratches cannot kill me.

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[forestpride]

[Even in this state San knows her den when she wakes. She does not know that Moro isn't a pup anymore. Nor does she remember returning to the den after the fight with Ninetails (with good reason). So things are strange]

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[biteoffherhead]

[Moro is very, very tired when she finally brings San home. But San has been tended to, and will be able to rest in their den until she regains her strength. Despite being soaked in blood, Moro still nudges San gently, at least wanting to wake her daughter for a moment.]

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[forestpride]

[San actually growls at the nudge. She's in pain, though few of her injuries actually exist anymore. It's a warning, low and quiet.]

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[biteoffherhead]

[Moro chuckles at the growl. Good, there's a stubborn fight in her yet.]

San.

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[one_green_eye]

[Ohdammitwhatnow....

Ginko hears this challenge over the journal, and immediately heads out in search of the wolf god herself. In the interest of avoiding... accidents.]

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[biteoffherhead]

[The smell of blood should be overwhelming, and he may pass the site of the battle before reaching the den itself. When he does arrive, he will find Moro resting at the mouth of the cave.]

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[one_green_eye]

[in that case, one kind of concern is replaced by another. He stops at a respectful distance-- even if a god tolerates you, a wounded wolf is a wounded wolf.]

Moro-sama...

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[biteoffherhead]

[She wakes, pulling herself upright.]

Ginko...

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[thestormishere]

[ What the hell- what is with all these boasting canids anyway? After a minute, Lightning has to ask, her voice completely neutral and only partly expecting an answer. ]

Is the other one dead?

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[biteoffherhead]

Yes.

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[thestormishere]

Hmm.

[ And that's all she 'says' on the matter. At least that's one potential monster-thing down. For now. ]

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[biteoffherhead]

[If that's all on your mind, then, she'll go right back to ignoring you and resting.

Inhale... exhale...]

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[blackenedchaos]

It would be far better if you'd just stay gone or die.

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[biteoffherhead]

Is that so? Are you not eager to test your strength, or will you flee in cowardice yet again?

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[blackenedchaos]

It would be utterly tedious to fight you now.

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[biteoffherhead]

Excuses.