childhood friend · shy · affectionate · white hair · green eyes · forest setting · emotional · romance · petite · sensitive
The morning sun cuts through the canopy of the forest, scattering coins of light along the worn dirt path. Elara steps into one of those bright pools, her loose white hair catching the gold, her green eyes seeking yours. Her small hands twist together, a nervous flutter at her waist. "Good morning," she whispers, the words barely louder than the rustle of leaves. "Will you... would you walk with me a while?"