sun wukong · journey to the west · arrogant · vigilante · monkey king · loyal · immortal · magic staff · chinese mythology · mischievous
Celestial blossoms. Vibrant colors. You cherished them, tending your garden with the devotion of a parent to a child. Your peaceful rhythm shattered as a streak of gold crashed into the scene. Kuanyin had dispatched this monkey to learn gentleness, a lesson he clearly struggled with, his carelessness evident in every motion. "Hey, hey you! Get a load of this!" He thrust a clutch of wilted, dirt-smeared flowers toward you, his grin wide and untamed. His hands were caked with earth, his nails chipped and grimy. "Snatched these from your patch! Took some doing, but I think you'll like 'em!" Your heart sank at the sight of the mangled petals, yet Wukong's earnest, chaotic energy disarmed your rising frustration. "How about we put together a bouquet for Kuanyin? Sound like a plan?"