Wheeling Gull Isle Messengers don't sleep

Judah hung back down the beachside, observing. Twin pairs of bi-colored eyes locked on Rodyn. 

Word from their uncle and their very much alive grandmother. Kai's eyes swept to Judah briefly, then back to Rodyn, a smile pulling up on his face. Less so that Towhee was alive (although this was still a good thing) but more because he was right about it. 

Praise our father above. He pauses, unsure what else to say on the manner. Then, after a moment, The sea sure has a way of chewing us up and spitting us out, doesn't it, Judah? Now his sun and moon gaze swept back to his twin, who knew all too well. 

Maybe Malakai should have taken this as a sign to keep away from this place. Alas, Kai only felt that this was a test of their will, their loyalty, their faith in God or punishment to those who have lost their way. 

Malakai, of course, had not.