[Moder doesn't exactly like fire, but it seems that she dodges more out of obligation than any innate hatred or fear of it. She doesn't seem exhausted, but she is a heavy, slow mover — as a giant moose-monster she can run pretty fucking fast, but she cannot outspeed the likes of much bigger creatures, or anything that runs faster than an oversized moose can, and her preferred combat style is to Stand There And Swing Trees and Stomp To Make Earthquake and Walk Ominously Forward. It seems she's not the "run around to fight" type of deity. Of course, there's minimal reason for her to move around that much when she's as hulking as she is. Her entire defense seems to be using herself and her powers of conjuration as a shield.
Of course she doesn't mean to bean Bakugo that hard, and after he climbs out of the tree-pile, Moder slowly ambles over to him and reaches down to pat his head with her handibles.]
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Of course she doesn't mean to bean Bakugo that hard, and after he climbs out of the tree-pile, Moder slowly ambles over to him and reaches down to pat his head with her handibles.]
There there, Child of Man. Let us rest for now.