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[forestpride]

[it's late on the draft-return day by the time San is anywhere she might be found. Whether they left her here or she walked here herself is up in the air, but she's out cold now, near the bend in the road between houses 6 and 14. She's curled up against a tree. Humans are welcome to find her before Moro comes along!]

[[ooc: Back from Otakon! Any

Comments

[markofthewise]

[Sokka had went looking for her in the woods earlier in the day, but having no idea where she actually lives out there, he had no idea where to even look. He had given up after a few hours, but later he found himself heading in that direction, trying to work up the nerve to actually go talk to Sanji. What he finds is a not so welcome distraction. Well... San. That was close enough, right?

And so he kneels down beside her and shakes her shoulder gently to try and rouse her.] Hey, San. Wake up!

[forestpride]

[Not so welcome, hmm? She stirs a little but doesn't wake up. She's injured and tired.]

[markofthewise]

[He prefers his friends, frenemies, and acquaintances to not be passed out and injured. So his is rather unwelcome. He decides to try again, this time a little more firmly.]

Alright, alright. Up and at it, San. There's an innocent talking deer that needs eaten.

[forestpride]

[your opinion of her is pretty low, it seems. She only hunts when she and Moro will eat it all. But you still don't get her up.]

[lilblackfeather]

[ Here's a little bird that's happy to see that curled up pile of San. He can see she's sleeping, so he'll go over quietly to look her over. He wants to see that she's okay. ]

[forestpride]

[Sorry Cooro, injured wolf is injured. It's not too bad but it's half the reason she's out cold.]

[lilblackfeather]

[ Oh... poor wolf Princess. He frowns and skitters off for a bit to find her some food and a blanket from a shop. Welp, if she's injured, he's going to watch out for her until Moro sniffs her out, by gum. ]

[forestpride]

[Aww, Cooro. She won't have woken by the time he gets back though.]

[Action]

[biteoffherhead]

[Moro catches her daughter's scent, seeking her out intently.

...maybe half an hour later, than you Yuber for the lovely mess you made of her nose, Moro manages to find her daughter.

...

She has returned from battle, so she's earned her rest. She leaves San to sleep for a while, lying down nearby to dissuade people from taking advantage of her.]

[Action]

[forestpride]

[If her nose isn't too bad off, she can probably smell San's blood, too. At the last battle she was injured to the extent that it took her out of the fight.]

[Action]

[biteoffherhead]

[Rest and time heals all wounds, according to Moro.

When she feels that San has rested enough, she decides to attempt to rouse San from her sleep, nudging her with her muzzle.]

[Action]

[forestpride]

[as with others who have tried that, it makes her move and shift around, but not really wake up]