Mori stared at the Ojigi plant with wide, toxic-green eyes, calmly listening to Sol's words pertaining to her residence here and the care of the plants. No doubt she wouldn't hesitate to care for such beings, loving every second of being around them, even enjoying all of their strange scents. She smiled softly and released the the plant from her grasp, wandering back over to Sol and grabbing onto his arm, letting him lead her away from the plant. "Under my care, this place will be more beautiful than it is now; not that 'm saying the gardens aren't beautiful now. . . just that they'll be more beautiful. . ." The plant demoness smirked at her words and glanced up at Sol, momentarily memorizing the look of his face before she turned her attention back to the gardens. People tended to underestimate her cultivating skills, but little did they know that her species was a better green thumb than they happened to believe. A soft sigh escaped her lips and she gently rested her head against his arm, gazing out across the plants as he brought to the next one.
Stopped at the Moon Lilies, Mori looked them over, hearing Sol's words, but at the same time, trying to figure it out herself. In all her years that she had been raised on Earthland, this type of plant had never been seen by her eyes before, but, then again, she had never left her home until now. "They're very pretty," she stated, reaching out to cup one of the plants in her hand, looking it over and admiring the petals that made up the plant. She leaned down and breathed in the smell of the flower, only to find that the plant had no distinct smell, just a simple airiness to it. However, they weren't to stay long by the lilies, just stopped for a moment so Sol could show her the intriguing plant and its taste. Her attention was drawn forward again, green eyes flicking over the random plants close by as Sol brought her to a different part of the gardens. Here, Mori wasn't sure what to make of it; not many plants surrounded the area and here, a vast tree stood towering.
Ahmoria's eyes nearly grew as large as an owl's as her gaze was met by a tree that looked similar to a weeping willow, but different all at once. Yet, Sol had said something to her, causing her attention to be brought back to him so that she could pay attention to him more clearly. She smiled briefly at him, not entirely understanding what he was saying to her about being ready to learn about the Fall Tree. Seconds later her question was answered, imbued with a feeling of invigoration, like she could fight until her last breath and then some. Mori let out a breathy gasp blinking and looking around in confusion over the matter, not because of Sol's magic, but the reason behind why. "It's just a tree though, what reason would there be for us to use our magic underneath it?" she questioned, being guided under the tree. Her eyes wandered up to the boughs of the tree, staring at them as Sol busied himself with who knows what underneath it.
Sol threw a rock at the tree's trunk, then pushed her underneath the tree and followed after her, waiting for what would happen next. A downpour of heavy rain beat down upon her, causing Mori to let out a cry of surprise that quickly led into laughter and reaching up into the water. "Oh, wow!" she exclaimed over the waterfall-like sound that was created from the tree, "what's the point of the water though?" Ahmoria let her hands drop back to her sides, looking to Sol through darkened red hair that clung to her face and the curves of her body. The water ran harmlessly off the leaves of her "clothing," dripping off as if her leaves had been designed to keep from being ripped off. It wasn't until she saw the damage being done to Sol that she wondered what in his right mind made him do such a thing. "Sol, are you going to be okay? Your coat, it's being destroyed by the rain!" Mori pointed out to the other demon after having seen it.