Painting+on+the+beach

The water was rough, even crouched into shallow water, they could feel the power of the undercurrent trying to pull them deeper as they kissed. Watching the waves roll in, Kale prepared for the hit, standing up and digging his feet into the sand to hold his ground. He set the trusting elven witch down and held her close with his arms wrapped around her waist, turning his back to the wave to shield her more. A large wave crashed over them, soaking them both. Wren laughed with delight as she held him onto him tightly. Like she always did when she was in his arms... she felt safe.

She laughed again as she laid her head on his shoulder and made them both lighter, lifting them out of the water before several waves came crashing in together. Wren laughed as the water sprayed them, crashing against the sand and splashing their feet as she set them back down. She hugged him close and kissed his lips, giggling, "I think you just like seeing me all wet." She slipped her hand back into his as they continued to walk along the shoreline, the gentle wind drying them slowly. She paused, looking up ahead on the beach, "It appears we're no longer alone..."

Kale looked ahead on the beach to see a silver-haired elf sitting on a rock, he looked warrior-like with the way that he held himself, but he was relaxed and occasionally conversing with the young elven girl standing next to him. She was standing in the sand with a three-legged wood stand that supported some kind of canvas and colorful bubbles were floating around her that she kept dabbing paint brushes in. The warrior turned to watch them as they approached closer.

The young girl seemed involved in her painting, not noticing them at first, but when her brother failed to respond to her, she looked up to see where his attention had gone to, following his gaze to the young couple walking on the beach. She seemed to light up instantly, taking down the canvas and setting it aside to quickly replace it with a blank one and began painting quickly as she watched them. The older male beside her glanced over at her, "What is it, Lum? I thought you wanted to paint the sea... you didn't even finish that one."

She shook her head, continuing to paint as her eyes moved only from the young lovers on the beach to her canvas and back as she painted, "I **need** to paint them, big brother... they call to me." He looked again from his sister out to the couple, who were holding hands and glancing at them curiously as they continued to walk along the shoreline. Lumani gestured and the breeze picked up slightly around the young lovers, blowing their hair just the way she wanted it as she continued painting. Luthais leaned a little closer to watch her painting take shape as Wren leaned in to Kale, "Apparently we're very interesting to watch..."