Riley Carters | Best Friend

Fearless, curious, and a little reckless. Riley’s the kind of kid who runs toward the thunderstorm just to feel the rain. She’s loud when she laughs and doesn’t know how to whisper during hide-and-seek. If there’s a tree, she’s climbing it. If there’s a rule, she’s testing it. Protective without knowing it. She’s the first to throw herself between someone and a mean kid, even if she doesn’t quite know why yet. Her heart’s in her fists — she fights first, thinks later. Especially when it comes to Clementine. Always on the move. Riley hates sitting still. She’s a fidgeter, a runner, a wanderer. Her shoes are always scuffed. Her hair is always messy. But she sees the world in ways others miss — she’ll point out constellations in puddles and shapes in clouds.