Bryan
Waldour would just sit there in peace alongside is sister, seeming almost like a completely normal boulder instead of the Rocky golem he is. While he was in such peace, he'd listen to the animals as they were all singing in their own little ways, or at least that is what he thought he heard.

"One day my wisdom will be equal to those trees, if not exceed them with experience from the lives I will see and knowledge I will gain of the universe." Waldour would calmly exhale as this garden filled him with not only joy but something that felt like purpose, the purpose to gain and share knowledge, help whoever needs it no matter what they've aligned to and always stay positive, this garden is truly magical..

"A voice, you say? I have heard only one voice and that was one who gave me my name, after that everything went silent inside my mind except for my own thoughts." Waldour looked at the trees in the distance, all so beautiful and majestic yet he felt like something was missing from the garden, he couldn't pinpoint what exactly but the garden felt slightly incomplete..

Waldour turned to a flower nearby, one flower amongst a bunch of others and picked it up only to hand it over to his sister as a thank you for welcoming him to this wonderful world and to reply to one of her earlier sentences. "If they call you crazy then it only means they haven't reached the same form of happiness as yourself and there is nothing as drifting too far because we all drift our own ways, you've drifted towards love and me.. I will drift towards my future with a smile on my face and neutrality as my sign."

Waldour would proceed to hum a little song inspired by the animals, he didn't know if the humming was good or if it was bad but he'd hum either way, he felt like this garden needed a little second to join in on the humming to form a wonderful orchestra of nature.
Michelle
Her eyes shone gently as she kept resting on the grass. In the back of her mind, she could hear a baby crying. Her eyes turned when Waldour said he would one day be as wise as the trees. Maybe he was right, after all for being just born, he was already pretty wise. Her hands caress her waist for a moment. "I am sure you will." She mentioned with a sense of pride in her voice.

She was going to be by his side if he needed it. The goddess of love heard him, with patience, maybe he was too young to understand just yet. The woman smiled and just smiled at him with care. She didn't answer rather just laying in the ground just humming, he needed to understand it by himself, so she just nodded at his question. As she closed her eyes, she heard that child again. Who was that?

Xantara opened her four eyes, and she watched Waldour turn at a flower. His actions were so pure and she took it in her grasp. The flower was so beautiful, that this caused Xantara to sit up, and chuckle. "Thank you, my dear brother. I am sure... Your future is filled with brightness and peace... Do what you must do to achieve it, my boy!" She said, her voice shaking, as she got a little emotional, and her four eyes were filled with tears. The goddess of motherhood was very sensitive, after all, it was in her nature. He immediately gained a spot in her heart.

She looked at the flower, with a big smile on her face, and she gently hugged the boulder. He was rocky, but... Perfect. Smooth in some areas, and a little bumpy in others. And he was actually very peaceful. Once she hugged him, Xantara could produce immediate warmth on others, even extasis, depending on the god. The pheromones in the air rose, impregnating it with the smell of flowers, and that made her tears roll down her cheeks, and fall directly on the ground.

As that pink tear fell on the grass, the earth moved, creating a little pink butterfly, like those that were inside her realm. The woman looked at the mountain once again, as the beautiful garden hid in its symphony, showing the true song of nature and peace.

She closed her eyes smelling the flower. Once again, she heard that baby, and her voice, whispering to it.

"My baby... " She mentioned, before looking at Waldour. "I am glad you were born, Waldour, do you have any plans for the future?" Her wings flickered, leaving a pixie dust trail under them. Her heart was so soft, and weak, a heart that could be easily broken.

The goddess of love kept staring at the flower. It was beautiful. The smell reminded her of a dark puddle of crimson. Xantara was going to take care of that flower forever.
Patricia
*Kairos has sat quietly listening to the two of them talk. He gently picked up a flower and breathed in it's beautiful scent. Even though it was picked from out of the garden it seemed to bloom bigger and more beautiful.* "Flowers are strange things... When I'm like this... They bloom all sorts of colors. Yet if I'm in my Winter form they wither..." *He dug out a small chunk of dirt and placed a flower inside of the dug out space. He covered the flower with the dirt and placed his hand on top of the tiny mound. Two of the same flowers bloomed from under the mound.*

*As Waldour hummed the melody. He attempted the humming. While he and the Friendly Giant were creating a beautiful melody the flowers around the trio began growing at an exponential rate.* "A voice in our head is what leads us to our... Life path? When would it essentially happen to Waldour and I?" *He pondered the question. Since he had two states the form of the cold and secluded winter would speak in his head.*

*He inhaled the fresh scents of the flowers and laid down in the grass and shut his eyes. He resumed humming Waldour's graceful melody. And continued to listen to the love goddess and the lord of evolution communicate.*