Heirot

"Agh..." He shook his head after he realized how disrespectful he was.

He ran down the beach to catch her, "Do you want some company?"

Narisa smiled. "Oh, I would love some!" she said and kept walking.

"Though, I don't know where I'm going and you might get a bit bored around me. I suppose you can take your leave whenever that happens though," she commented and stopped suddenly as if shot and picked up a seashell that she found very interesting.

"Pretty!" she said and held it up eye level, reaching over to show him. Then as suddenly as she had done that she tossed it out into the ocean. "I've seen better."

"Whoa" he put an arm out in front of her to stop her.

"Do you see that?" he asked.

A group of sea turtles were coing in from the sea. Carnthir had only seen a sea turtle one other time before but there was no mistaken that is what it was.

"Have you ever seen anything so amazing?" he asked. Their wet shells glistened in the bright moonlight. The waves crashed in over the top of them.

Narisa grinned as she spotted them. "There so cute!" she said with a cheerful tone and lifted up her skirt to her hips. "I want to pet one!"

She had never seen a sea turtle before in her entire life and she wanted a closer look.

Narisa began to wade out into the water with her skirt pulled up, though that didn't seem to do much good since the waves got higher as she went out into the water.

"No, no, no...don't mess with them." he said running in after her. "They're coming up here to lay their eggs. We shouldn't disturb them."

He took her hand in his own and began walking out of the water. "C'mon! We'll watch from up here."

"Oohhh..." Narisa said with a smile and followed him back onto shore.

"But, it seems imposing and very rude to watch them lay eggs doesn't it?" she asked slightly.

Gypsies were always taught to be respectful to animals and try to think of there feelings. Though, Narisa often had lapses in judgment she remembered some things at least.

He walked on up the sand and looked around for a spot to sit. It all looked the same, so he finally just sat down somewhere.

"As long as we don't mess with them, it will be fine." he said."We'll keep our distance." He had a great respect for nature but no big interest to study it.

Narisa turned away from the ocean and ran, her wet bare feet getting covered in sand as she did so. She plopped down the ground next to him and with a smile fell back so she was holding herself up with her elbows.

"Well, this is all interesting and stuff..." she said softly, glancing up at the beautiful stars. "But, I'm much more interested in the stars..."

Carnthir smiled, "Really? I've never really been interested in either of them." He unsheathed his sword an ran his fingers over the blades edge. It was rather sharp, but not sharp enough for his taste. He liked it to cut through his enemies as if they were butter.

"My interests lie in my training." He put his sword back in it's sheath and laid back beside her.

"I know you said you were from everywhere, but where were you raised? Where is your family?" He took a deep breath, sniffing the salty air.

Narisa took great pleasure in confusing people. She laughed at his question and thought of an answer. "I was born and raised in everywhere, just as I live everywhere," she said, noticing his sword blade and finding it very nice looking.

She fell back in the sand, staring up at the sparkling stars in abmiration.

"I live with the gyspies and as such have no permanent home. We live everywhere. The world itself is my home," she replied in a philisophical tone.

"Ahh..." Carnthir replied. He just gazed into the dark blue sky. The moon still glistened over the water but it was fading into the darkness. "It will be daylight soon."

He stood up and looked down at the turtles. They were making there way back into the sea beyond.

"Want your people be worried about you?" he asked.

"Maybe," she replied and put her arms above her head, her hands playing with the sand. "But, they know I'm gone so its not like I surprised them..."

She yawned and closed her eyes. "Morning and I haven't slept at all. How unfortunate... Oh well..."

He turned back around to Narisa. "Well ,my lady, I must be going now." He bowed slightly.

"Amin estela a' elea lle au'" He smiled and walked down along the empty beach.

Narisa blinked, not totally understanding the last part. She really should have taken elvish or something, but the opprotunity never presented itself.

She sighed, guessing she shouldn't fall a sleep on the beach and she stood up. She dusted herself off slowly and treded towards the woods. She moved inwards.

Truelly she was getting more tired the closer it got to the sun rising.

She yawned, stumbling over a root.

"I must have used all my energy dancing," she whispered and leaned against a tree.

Carnthir made his way down the beach and soon turned off and dissappeared into the woods. With each stride he made he seemed to be gliding.

He hurried back home to tell his father about the young woman he had met. He felt something about her that he had never felt before.

***In Elvish***
Carnthir rushed into his father's study hall and found him there reading.
"Father, I have met a woman."

Anor arose from reading his book and greeted his son. "That's magnifcent my boy. Where is she from?"

Carnthir hesitated then answered, "Everywhere!" He was still rather confused by that but didn't think too much on the subject.

Anor looked at him in confusion, "Uh huh...Who is her father?"

"I don't know!"

"Well, what do you know?" now sounding rather irritated.

"I know I love her," Carnthir responded defensivley.

"How can you know that when you don't know anything about her? You are young and foolish. You don't know what love is."

"But father," Carnthir could see the irritation grownig in his father's face and knew it was time to lay off. He knew better than to disrespect his father.

"Now go let your mother know you're back. She is out in the garden.

"Yes father," Carnthir lowered his head and walked out the door.

"And don't pout and slouch," Anor told him as he stepped out the door.

Carnthir just raised his head and went out to the garden. He hated when his father acted like this. He was so stubborn sometimes.