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[biteoffherhead]

[Aaah. Once again, Moro is stalking the forests, leaving her pawprints sunk in the earth as she furiously stalked around the village

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[divinepooch]

[Amaterasu has been searching for Moro. She has something important to tell her - and she needs to do it before Ninetails finds her... or Ammy herself. So, she races through, keeping her eyes, ears and nose open for any sign of Moro.

Ah, there! She turns sharply and heads towards the scent of Moro.]

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[biteoffherhead]

[Moro catches the incoming scent, slowing to a stop and waiting for Amaterasu to approach.]

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[divinepooch]

[Once Ammy gets close enough, she stops and leans her head up to look up at Moro, tail hanging low with concern. How've you been?]

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[biteoffherhead]

[She's better, now that you're around, but she's still sulking.]

This place is such an irritation.

The stench of new humans and new demons alike burn my nose.

[derek_bliss]

[Derek is spending time in the garden behind house 55. He's been out there a lot lately, and the plants are doing well because of it. He does glance up when he sees the flash of white in the trees, but then goes back to what he's doing after a slight nod in the direction of the wolf-goddess.]

[biteoffherhead]

[This is why you have a pretty decent relationship with Moro, Derek. You let her storm off when she's mad.

[wildconqueror]

[Somewhere off in the distance, something is dragging big tree limbs back and forth, if the noise is any indication. And climbing trees. And making all kinds of racket jumping around up there because this forest is definitely broken I mean jeez branches should not break under an eleven-year-old's weight ever, so on and so forth.

Someone be trollin' all around your woods lately, Moro.]

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[biteoffherhead]

[Well. She'll very sneakily find her way underneath where you're breaking her tree branches.]

[biteoffherhead]

[...Before leaping from below, jaws agape and aimed to close on her prey, not unlike a shark's means of hunting.]

[wildconqueror]

[-first of all, that is completely unfair, I did not expect those to snap. These trees are defective.

But HOLY SWEET JIRACHI THAT IS A MASSIVE POKEMON/ANIMAL/DOES IT EVEN FUCKING MATTER

Sapphire yelps and jumps as high as she can, grabbing onto the tree's trunk and frantically clawing towards a HIGHER BRANCH that she might be able to canopy-hop from. That attack managed to completely and utterly terrify her, there, and now more than ever she really wants her Pokemon.]

[paishoplayer]

[This old man, he found one. He found one paw print of your own.

Iroh still had a lot to learn about Luceti, and when he comes across one of Moro's paw prints he bends down to inspect. It is fresh, made not moments ago. And the culprit was, obviously, huge. Perhaps the size of a Mooselion, or bigger. The man stands, and searches the treeline. What exactly resided in this place?]

[biteoffherhead]

[He can catch the sight of Moro slipping out of the trees, not too far ahead. Though her paws made no sound, and the foliage barely shuffled, a deep, constant growl was rumbling from the god's chest.]

[paishoplayer]

[And so he does. This creature was... oddly like the one he had seen upon his arrival, but much larger. And without the red markings. He wonders if Moro shares the same spiritual vibe. Curious, he continues to watch the beast. However he does not approach. Walking up to a growling animal is never a bright idea.]

[biteoffherhead]

[Well, curiously enough, Moro doesn't seem to be acting aggressive towards anything but humans.

Eventually she stops after a moment, turning her gaze to Iroh, shooting a glare as if to demand him to explain his presence.]

[Action - because it's been so long~ And this way she can get some aggression out!]

[goldenglasses]

[Well, he's not a new feather, but he's out deep in the woods today. Checking on Rem's flowers that he planted here. So he's crouched down, looking them over carefully, ....hey, what's that caterpillar doing eating Rem's flowers!?] Ah! Don't do that! [Carefully trying to coax the thing onto a fallen leaf.] Eat this instead!

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[biteoffherhead]

[...She doesn't want to deal with this right now.

But she will take great pleasure in letting out a deep, hateful growl to hopefully send Vash scurrying. That was always enjoyable.]

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[goldenglasses]

[Are you kidding? Less than a second of growling needs to be heard and Vash yelps out a LOUD yelp, drops the leaf and is bolting up the nearest tree.]

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[biteoffherhead]

[That never ceases to amuse Moro.

Look, she's even feeling better!

She starts stalking off, carefully walking over the flowers, not squishing a single one.]