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[biteoffherhead]

[Just another day, another time for Moro. Though usually quite content to keep her distance from humans (despite her growing fondness and affections towards the captives of Luceti, she was still incredibly hesitant to be trustful), today it seems she's lounging around just outside the village boundaries. She's even stretching and rolling around,

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[moehealer]

[Just walking on by with Chuchu following when suddenly... dog. Very big dog. Wolf, maybe? ...And it's rolling around. That's kind of adorable. Yellow's just going to watch for a moment, and maybe even come a bit closer.]

[biteoffherhead]

[Moro senses the approach, rolling upright and standing alert, ears twirling to pinpoint as she growls.]

[moehealer]

[That startles Yellow a bit, so she'll stop getting closer. Chuchu, on the other hand, just flat out retreats and hides behind her.]

A-ahh don't worry; I'm not going to hurt you or anything! [Here's hoping it understands her. :C]

[biteoffherhead]

As if you could harm me.

[moehealer]

...Eh? [Oh, it can talk? ...Well at least now she knows that it can indeed understand her, and that it isn't scared or anything. ...Welp.] Oh, well, uh... Sorry for interrupting. I just happened to be walking by. [Scratching her head. Um.]

[biteoffherhead]

Such is common of the humans in this place.

[moehealer]

Well, the forest is very nice, so I'm not surprised that a lot of people come by here. I pretty much lived in one back at home, actually.

[biteoffherhead]

[Moro snorts. She doesn't really buy the "lived in a forest" part.]

[moehealer]

[...was that a snort. Does she not believe her or something? Um. Scratching her head again now, and maybe glancing down at Chuchu a bit. Chuchu what do.]

[biteoffherhead]

Another person with those strange beasts.

[moehealer]

[Chuchu is not strange, Moro! Excuse you. :C]

Oh, so you've met one of the others? [...or more. Whichever.] This one's name is Chuchu. [Chuchu takes that as a cue to wave to Moro warily. Hello doggie.]

[biteoffherhead]

The boy with red hair. He wanders my forest frequently.

[Moro isn't exactly friendly towards pokemon, but she is considerably less frigid.]

Hello, little one.

[moehealer]

Red hair? That sounds like Silver.

[She gives Chuchu a small pat.] Chuchu says hi, and that it's nice to meet you. What's your name, anyway?

[biteoffherhead]

He did not tell me his name.

[She honestly doesn't care.]

I am Moro, guardian god of the forests.

[moehealer]

Oh. Well it's a pleasure to meet you, Moro. A-ahh...

[Guardian god? Well... Yellow's not entirely sure how to act around a god! Formal, I guess... Maybe a bow? Yeah, she'll give Moro a bow. I typed boy. HERE'S A NEW BABY BOY, MORO. WOOCHIE COOCHIE COO.]

I'm Yellow. Do you live here in the forest?

[biteoffherhead]

[WOULDN'T BE THE FIRST TIME A HUMAN HAS DONE THAT]

I do. I live amongst the trees I protect.