Blackbeak Bluff more things are wrought by prayer

The argent girl was caught unaware when Uma shouted the name of her mark. She watched silently at the brief exchange between the two friends, a  twinge of regret struck her like a physical blow. For reasons she was only slightly aware of she found herself shocked that the quest to find Indie seemed to end almost as soon as it began. 

Her face quickly split into a wolffish grin at her introduction. With a small prancing step she moved a few feet toward the now the couple. Caught up in the exchange she had almost completely forgotten about the nearby male. She watched him move away, before returning her attention to Uma. "Told ya she wasn't gonna be near the gross things on the beach" with a matter of fact tone, the silver girl puffed herself up as if this reunion was her doing completely.