Flora
'I don't see why I couldn't just put mine with yours," Flora is quick to point out, but she does so in as breezy of a voice as she can, followed up with an innocent shrug. Slipping out of her dainty sandals, Flora places them first beside a log, before reconsidering and placing them ontop instead. Gathering a few brightly coloured flowers to place nearby to draw her attention, she tries to create a quite mnemonic to help her remember this particular fallen log, before trotting barefoot after her big brother.
In a pale yellow sundress with her hair in a long plait down her back, Flora splashes confidently into the water, before shying away as Mateo flicks water at her. If she gets herself wet that's one thing, but he can keep his grubby hands to himself.
"I wonder if we'll find anything really valuable. You know, like a diamond ring or something."
In a pale yellow sundress with her hair in a long plait down her back, Flora splashes confidently into the water, before shying away as Mateo flicks water at her. If she gets herself wet that's one thing, but he can keep his grubby hands to himself.
"I wonder if we'll find anything really valuable. You know, like a diamond ring or something."
