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celestial_okami in the_love_hotel

Event | Aphro

Nov 25, 2009 12:36

The goddess's mood had only continued to sour upon her return to the hotel. First she had left on a bad note (at least in her mind), and when she had been dropped back into the hotel while on her way to Nippon to finish some important business, she had been embarrassed in front of someone important to her. Now she was trapped in an outfit she hated ( Read more... )

series: okami

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bigwolflady November 26 2009, 14:16:09 UTC

Moro had managed to stay out of the way of most people in the hotel. For most of her stay here, she'd managed to keep out of the way, keep to herself. But for the past few days, she'd felt an all too familiar heat begin to creep up under her skin. She'd stayed in her wolf form, avoiding people, and scaring away those who approached. But the heat burning in her was beginning to get a too much to bear ( ... )

celestial_okami November 26 2009, 16:59:12 UTC

The anger abated for a moment as Ammy's ears perked, her head turning toward the other and in that moment she knew what and who Moro was. Her dark gaze softened, and she offered her hand to her, her fingers passing over the pale fur.

"Daughter." She was not a god of the brush, but a child of the earth. Ammy could smell the scent of the woods that clung to her, of the trees and grasses, the creatures there. The scent of home was a small comfort in a cage so large. This young wolf mother was far, far away from the woods she protected, as far from them as Amaterasu was from the Celestial Plains.

Do they have no shame in keeping the gods from their work? Surely it must be so. Shifting on her perch, she scratched between Moro's ears, then pulled another apple out of the folds of her jacket to offer her. It was not much Ammy knew, but she also knew she didn't have any fresh meat on her. She wondered how long Moro had been within the walls of the hotel. Too long, if her nose did not lie.

bigwolflady November 27 2009, 04:46:38 UTC

Moro pressed her big nose to the Goddess' thigh gently, her eyes falling half shut at the hand that run through her fur. It was comforting, to not be alone in this place ( ... )

celestial_okami November 27 2009, 06:37:06 UTC

"I was. I had been summoned to Nippon, but was brought here instead." Which irked her. She wanted to be home fighting demons and be with her young son, cleansing the land and teaching her new cub the ways of the gods. He was barely old enough to run, though she had been pleased by his progress. Amaterasu was sure that in time he would become a powerful god on his own even if being apart from him still pained her ( ... )

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