here we see are trees... trees... and uh more trees!

While Fuju had her heart set on a garden out here, she wasn't quite ready to leave the whispering chatter that the bamboo provided as background noise. The trees here also whispered, but their titter was more of an old, low groan. With time, she would probably grow to love it as much as any other part of their territory, but for now, she was content to stay where she was. She gave her sister and the rest of the gathering a nod. It would be nice to have some extra space to call their own, and she looked forward to cementing their mark on it more permanently.

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