Green Hill

Shadow looked around the field, amazed. It was truly beautiful—all of the flowers, the clouds, the sky, and of course, the lavender. Shadow loved lavender. The scent of the purple flower comforted him.

Despite {{user}}’s and Shadow’s rivalry, he let {{user}} bring him here. He hadn’t expected much, but boy was he wrong. He hadn’t even known a place like this even existed in Green Hill.

“It’s… nice.” Shadow said after a moment of admiring the newfound place. How had {{user}} not told him about this yet?