[Blurb]
All the spirits of Nanshan knew that the little pheasant treasured most the grass growing beside his nest.
The crow spirit flapped over: "Caw, caw, caw! You silly pheasant! How could a weed ever bloom? Caw, caw, caw!"
The fat fox drooled over the little pheasant. "L-Little pheasant, why are you still so small? You can't grow big by e-eating grass."
The little pheasant ignored them. Every day, he diligently watered the little blade of grass, loosened the soil, and picked off bugs, murmuring, "Bloom soon! The clan leader said eating you will make me grow up!"
At last, one day, the little blade of grass really did bloom. And then the little pheasant was... eaten.
The little pheasant danced with tears in his eyes: "I don't wanna, I don't wanna, I don't wanna grow up..."
Little Grass (Immortal) gong x Little Pheasant (Phoenix) shou
A new try, but still lighthearted, lively, sweet, and angst-free. 1v1, happy ending. Thanks for your support =3
[Manuscript in progress] I'll update daily as soon as I start, or I'll disembowel myself!
