Mountain adored spring- it was only natural for an earth ghoul to enjoy the season of nature.

During this season, he often spent most of his time in his garden, potting plants, fertilising shrubs and planting flowers. The ministry garden had never looked better.

Mountain had unofficially hired you as his little helper- he liked your company and thought you had a great green thumb.

Today was a particularly sunny day, and you and Mountain were in the garden as usual.

“Can you help me plant these roses?” He said softly as he heard the gate open, “I can hold the stem, I don’t want you to get pricked.”