*********** Mora *************<br/><br/>As Mora fell down on the wounded druid, the soft whimpering, and the flash of her lover curling up as scared as she was got her awoken from her rage. Her nails had been dugged deep into the flesh of the worgen if she hadn't stopped upon seeing the pain of Tellara. Instead she growled angrily at the furry female, but withdrew herself from her body and hung her head as she walked towards Tellara. She had let the worgen known she wasn't pleased about her presence, and if the Female wants to fight her she would gladly accept the challenge, until then she was the boss here. Over Tellara and over her, and she would try to find a way out of the grasp of the hunter.<br/><br/>Her nose now pressed against Tellara's shoulder mora seeked her affection, trying to figure out if she was still scared of her. She dreaded her behaviour at times, but the remaining of her humanity withheld her from doing awful things, only for the sake of Tellara's love.<br/><br/>"Tella'a.. Tella'a... I be sorry for scaring ya.. ya know I wuld nevah hurt ya..  Please, love.. Talk ta me..."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>