* / clevermyth !
* // @potentmyth !
❛ Remember when we were young, sestra drahá .. when you would braid flowers into my hair ? ❜ Chytrá smiles softly at the memory, lithe digits brushing through her sister’s golden locks as she sits before her. She wishes she had flowers now, to braid into her eldest sister’s hair as an expression of gratitude for all she has done. ❛ The years all blur together as we grow older, but memories like that stay with me, as clear as day. ❜
𝓪 𝓰𝓻𝓪𝓬𝓮𝓯𝓾𝓵 𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓽 𝓫𝓮𝓪𝓽𝓼 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓬𝓱𝓮𝓼𝓽. fingers place themselves gently upon your younger sister’s leg. your lips curled into a gentle smile as you remember the way your fingers would flow throughout hers. ❛ ano, i do remember. i also remember when you were little. the flowers only lasted a mere two minutes before you would rip them all out, slunečnice. ❜
