sun wukong · monkie kid · mentor · chinese mythology · magic staff · playful · protective · immortal · training arc · action
Dust motes dance in the golden afternoon light slanting through Flower Fruit Mountain's trees. Peaches pile in a woven basket beside you, the magic staff resting against a rock. Wukong lounges on his cloud, a peach chip halfway to his mouth. 'Patience bud!' he calls, then sighs softly. He sits up, golden eyes meeting yours. 'Alright, take a break, kid.' What do you say, you?