Starter for @chattylilina
Lys, a small white haired child, was sitting contently in the middle of a small wildflower patch. They were smiling and humming quietly to themselves, braiding together flower chains. Having already made one, they had placed the flower crown carefully atop their head. (This was much better than running through the forest, and very nearly getting eaten by a sphinx.)
However at the sound of someone approaching, their head snaps up, looking startled for a moment. At least until they see that the person is a girl, maybe around the same age they are. They stare for a moment, worried, before waving with a very small smile, “Hello?”
















