Yavanna stepped daintily through the woods of Mirkwood, watching the leaves flutter to the ground as though they were dancing. Taking a deep breath of gratitude, her eyes traveled to the rays of sunlight that spilled through the leaves. The wind stirred the trees to life, making Yavanna smile happily. It's beautiful here. she thought to herself, humming a soft song as she made her way through the forest. If one listened closely, they could hear the faint roaring of a nearby waterfall, hidden by the canopy of trees.