The gardens unfolded before Mob when he emerged from the sliding glass door. The sun was high in the sky but the tall bamboo still cast some dappled shade onto the mossy ground as it swayed in the breeze. To his left, a small teahouse was nestled beneath the shade of a cherry tree, accented by the perfumed scent of the emerging blossoms.
"Myaaaaaaaaaan." A tortoiseshell stretched out it's paw to give a curious bat at Mob's head from where it laid on one of the hanging flower pots.
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The gardens unfolded before Mob when he emerged from the sliding glass door. The sun was high in the sky but the tall bamboo still cast some dappled shade onto the mossy ground as it swayed in the breeze. To his left, a small teahouse was nestled beneath the shade of a cherry tree, accented by the perfumed scent of the emerging blossoms.
"Myaaaaaaaaaan." A tortoiseshell stretched out it's paw to give a curious bat at Mob's head from where it laid on one of the hanging flower pots.