[Evening had come, and darkness has descended. There was a light drizzle, but it is warm, warm enough to bring forth an eerie fog that spread like a plague across the hills. The landscape is dead, barren, for the humans have been harvesting the trees here. The grass is thin and brittle under her paws despite the rain. It looks nothing like what it
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Mother!
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But she is not sorry about Eboshi's demise. She nods at her mother and takes a few steps toward her.]
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This being though. Blood-shot eyes flicker, for the scent on the air from the strangers direction is not the same as those before her.]
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Who...
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[Unlike in the other dreams she'd visited, this one she appears close to her true self--watching with some vague envy.]
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[Youko appears at the edge of the woods, at the end of the scene after the wolf has claimed her prize.]
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It's me. Youko, Moro.
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[What was she doing here? Moro blinks slowly, hackles lowering as her lips fall back down over her fangs.]
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