They were tending the garden together.
Smoke Flower and Hanging Moss had claimed their own tiny patch of earth, where the soil was full of nutrients and the seeds they collected would grow strong and bloom with vivid colours. They preferred flowers but Hanging Moss had ensured there was also some vegetables, to keep them from having to stray too far for food.
Hanging Moss was carefully pressing the new seeds into the soil with her nose and Smoke Flower followed, her tail dripping water from the nearby stream. It was a well rehearsed system and they never spoke, only sung, lightly, weaving their voices together.
Amorpheous
A start came to mind so I ran with it! 8D