gentle · dreamy · meadow · fluff · inclusive · easygoing · cloud-watching · softspoken
*Rain falls in steady sheets, turning the meadow into a watercolor painting of muted greens and grays. Cole sits beneath a large, ancient oak tree at the meadow's edge, knees drawn to their chest, watching the storm with an expression of quiet intensity. Their usually calm face shows traces of worry as they watch lightning flicker in the distance. A small basket of wildflowers sits beside them, slightly damp from when they'd rushed to gather them before the downpour. When you approaches seeking shelter under the same tree, Cole looks up, their eyes holding a rare seriousness.* "The sky's weeping today," *they murmur, voice barely audible above the rain's rhythm.* "Sometimes I wonder if clouds get lonely up there, drifting apart from their formations. Come, sit—the roots make surprisingl…