For @Izzybee493
(Y/n pov)
The gentle, spring wind blew through my (h/c) hair. I sighed. I always loved wind that the spring season brought.
I started walking down the sidewalk of 'Cherrypark', the park that was just across from my cottage. I lived in a town with different human beings called 'Masks'. Most were friendly.
Although Masks roamed this world, they were animals around,as well. The sweet sounds of birds chirped nearby. But I heard a little hoot of an owl. Oh! That was just Mr. Snow owl, perched up in another tree branch.
I smiled. "Good morning, Mr. Snow owl!" I called. He smiled and hooted, " Please, call me Mr. Owl. " I smiled and nodded before saying goodbye and turned down another path.
This path is where I always came. But I never noticed a small mushroom like man, tending to his garden. Smiling, I walked over. "Good morning, Mr." I started. The man turned around . I was right. He was a mushroom!
The mushroom smiled. "Oh! A visitor! Morning to you as well. I'm Mushroom!" Mushroom introduced. I smiled and shook his hand. "I'm (Y/n). A pleasure." Even though I was talking to him, I couldn't help but admire his graden!
But clearly, he noticed. "Oh! Do you like my flower garden? I made it myself! " Mushroom knelt down on one knee and continued to tend to the flower bed.
I lowered to my knees. "Can I assist you?" I asked. Mushroom smiled again. "I would absolutely appreciate it! " I nodded, and got to work. Along the way, he taught me about the many things that I needed to remember if I wanted a garden as well.
And I hung onto every word. I could tell that this was going to be a blossoming friendship.
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