Wheeling Gull Isle razor sharp and ready to cut

He had surely learned his lesson and briefly his mind drifted to Onyx. He thought of her almost daily along with thoughts of Olive and concern for Aries. If they ever met again, he knew for sure that he wouldn't leave her side again. It scared the shit out of him, to think he'd so readily give himself to someone again when he still ached for Olive. He'd come to the conclusion that she would be better without him and him without her, they both could try and start anew but the memories haunted him. Would he be able to give Onyx his all? Realizing he blanked out he caught the end of what was said about Aries and while he knew that Aries would never think of blackfeather as a mistake, he couldn't bear to speak the truth that he had helped bring another woods member into the world. Especially not to Arturo who had been affected and tormented by them so badly too.

Finally the conversation began to teeter off and Arturo wished him well. The sentiment struck him and after a moment he murmured "you as well Arturo. I hope you find a good path again" he said watching the male go. He would remain, thinking about things and pondering where to go from here but he would also cross the sandbar before it vanished again.