Horizon Ridge Hell on heels

Onyx didn't say anything. She followed her new friend Rain down the shore. Onyx slowed her jog a little as she traveled where the waves just touched her toes when they came up. It reminded her of the day she had joined Wheeling Gull Isle. Then it had crumbled, and here she was, in Stavanger Bay. And about to head to Ankyra Sound? Maybe Onyx had loyalty problems, she thought. But she wasn't for sure what she would decide to do: stay or go? This question swirled in her head as she walked alongside the ocean.

"I guess I'll see you again sometime?" She said quietly, actually intending the question more than just stating it. She didn't wait for an answer though. "G'bye, Rain." She said. "You're welcome to visit me!" She called as she begun to walk away, unaware of border troubles that could get Rain in a pickle. Instead she was just happy that she had a new friend, one who would influence this big decision.