Kelly
*Ica entered the Gardens of Gaia in his fox form. He hadn't been here before, so he was eager to see what it was. The Garden he was roaming now certainly lived up to his expectations- the most beautiful plants he'd ever seen grew along the pathways, emanating a, quite literally, divine mixture of smells. It wasn't overwhelming though, not even to his fox nose. It simply seemed right for this place. No other smell, nor any other plants, would create a place as wonderful as this.*
Stephen
As ica entered the garden he would notice the large viper lazily draped over the branches of a fruit tree the half eaten remains of some fruit said viper was white with golden highlights running down its back lazily flicking its tounge out tasting the air as a eye cracked open glancing at the fox and slowly shifted its head to get a better look yawning as it does showing its large fangs and forked tounge the way the serpent slept and moved reminded the ice god of a certain gold haired god of monsters.

As the snake moved its tail reached out and plucked another fruit from a branch taking a bite from it and held it in its coils juce pittering to the ground as it watched the fox
Kelly
*In a small open space, Ica found another god, in snake form, in a tree. They were white, with golden highlights. In a way, Ica was reminded of the god he'd met just after his birth- they'd had golden hair and light skin. Was this that same god? Ica wasn't entirely sure.*

*He approached the tree, trying to get a closer look. When he was a little closer, he greeted the other god:* **"Hello there, sibling of mine. Are you enjoying yourself here?"**
Stephen
The snake slowly moved having its head lower to get a better look at the fox " Hello to you as well sibling indeed i am this trees fruit is quite scrumtious would you like one" He says offering a fruit to the fox "The tempature here is perfect for a nap after making monsters " He says looking the fox over " Do i perhaps know you from somehwere there are so many of us it gets hard to keep track.
Kelly
*Ica shook his head.* **"I'm fine, thank you,"** *He said. Foxes didn't generally eat fruits other than small berries, and Ica was no exception. Sure, he was a god, but that didn't mean he liked to eat everything.*

*He had felt like this god was familiar, and the fact the other god felt the same only affirmed that to Ica. He transformed into his mortal form, and said:* **"I believe we might've been born during the same cycle? You seemed familiar to me as well, but I don't believe I caught your name back then."** *If this was the same god, Ica hoped they'd stay focused on the conversation this time. Sure, when the two had just been born, it was justifiable: there were so many new experiences. He sincerely hoped it wasn't just this god's personality.*
Stephen
The snakes eyes widen "Ah that's where i remember you from your the god who woke me up again i must thank you for waking me " He says slithering down and curreling around so he was face to face with the fox "I also must apologize for my behaviour i was a bit overwhelmed with evrything" He said bowing the best he could in snake form "I dont think we got each others name I am Geindell god of monsters "
Kelly
*Ah, so Ica had been correct, in both his guess and his hope. He'd met Geindil before, and luckily he wasn't constantly with his head in the clouds. Maybe they could get along just fine, then. Ica introduced himself:* **"My name is Ica, I am the God of Winter, Ice and Snow. Say, where is your Realm located? I myself reside to the north of here, in what I call the Arctic."**
Stephen
The snake chuckled " Ah you most likely haven't been there my realm is in the far realms its the wandering isle of Molttera its quite a wonderful place " The snake said using its tail to articulate "Its quiet at the moment onlt my perfect six and small monsters but i have plans for a lively paridise for all monsters" He says tounge flicking out taisting the air
Kelly
*The Wandering Isle of Molterra, huh? That certainly sounded like a strange place. Ica wondered how, exactly, an isle could wander. It sounded like Geindil had great plans for his Realm, though. It wasn't Ica's personal preference, of course- he preferred his own cold, muted Realm- but it still sounded like a lovely place. He told Geindil so:* **"That sounds quite charming indeed. What does it look like, exactly?"**
Stephen
He smiled "Well its an large landmass in the form of a whale dominated by a large volcano inside i plan for many many caverns each one there own environment to sustain life most are empty but I've already finished my castle and the surrounding caverns " He says "And what about your relm what does it look like?" The viper said currleing on them self to get more confy
Kelly
*...Oh. That... Wasn't what Ica had picture initially. If he was honest, he had been thinking of a place with rich plantlife, not... A volcano. That was about the opposite of what he liked. Oh well, no time to dwell on that. He wasn't going to be rude to Geindil, especially not about such a superficial issue. He hummed, and said:* **"Well, the Arctic is about the opposite of that. I'm the god of Winter, and my Realm reflects that. It's covered in snow and frost. I don't have a place to reside like you, though. I prefer roaming about the lands whenever I get the chance."** *Only now, Ica realised he was still in his Glacias form. He blinked, and transformed back into his fox form. It was still his preferred form, even if the Glacias were one of his favourite species. This was simply the most comfortable to him.*
Stephen
"Well I will have to come visit it one day if that's allright " The snake said also transforming into his human form white dress with a burnt shredded edge long braided golden hair that trailed and pooled on the ground being shorter than the god of ice making them look up reveling there eyes witch were a swirl of gold and black shapes darting across the swirling gold.
Kelly
*Ica nodded.* **"You'd be welcome to visit my Realm if you so wish,"** *He said.* **"I hope you don't mind that I won't be coming to Molterra, though. I don't do very well in warm environments."**

*When Geindil transformed into his human form, Ica took a good look at him. He hadn't really taken the effort to do so when they'd first met. Geindil was certainly a strange individual, though not in a bad way. His hair was impossibly- and impractically- long, even though it was braided. His dress was tattered. Ica couldn't imagine wearing ragged clothes: if something happened to tear up his clothing, he could simply replace it. It was likely due to Geindil's personal preference.*
Stephen
He chuckled "Well im not surprised though I designed molterras back to keep any mortals who wander into my realm away i don't need them running around remaking the land I've work hard to make " He says wiping some dirt from the hem of his dress "But im looking forward to see the creatures you've made i always am looking for inspiration" He says looking at the god of ice aperance and clothing