Narron smiled as he watched Ewe run around towards the pool. It was lovelier than he had remembered it being. The man wondered why he didn't come up here often, as it seemed quite serene and blissful. He could even practice poi here, and make his dances even more of a surprise for the performances. There weren't a lot of hiding places on the island, so secrets were hard to keep. His brown eyes glazed at the water, enchanted by its beauty. He began to approach it, though his journey was cut short when Ewe attacked him with a hug.
The man took in a sharp breath as she kissed him, alarmed. He blushed and placed his hands on her hips, not knowing exactly how to react to such a sweet gesture and words.
"No problem," he sheepishly replied before grabbing her hand, "Come."
He walked towards the pool and gingerly stepped his foot in it. The water was cool and pleasant. Encouraged, the man began to wade in it until the water almost reached his hips, causing his breeches to sag and brush against his skin. He didn't want to go swimming and get his wings too wet. If that happened, he wouldn't be able to fly away from the pool for a while until they dried a bit. Not that he really minded... it was a beautiful place, and he was with a good friend.
As the man looked down at the bottom of the pool, he remembered another reason why it was so special.
"Ewelani, look," he said as he bent over to pull something out of the sand.
He held up his palm to display colorful rocks. They were pebbles with ever changing colors and were shiny. The man had remembered being told that they reacted to heat and cold. In the water, they had been a greenish blue, but in the palm of his hand they began to turn purple.