Chasmanthium latifolium
I love the shady edges by the river. I'm already getting there, but give me a couple of years and I’ll turn all the empty ground into a thick, swaying mat.
Unlike Peppervine, I don’t rush around everywhere—but I do like company. Once I settle in, I spread out and hug the soil tight so nobody washes away.
Sadly winter is on the horizon, which turns me brown and brittle. Don’t worry though, I’ll be back green again by spring.