Watching as the other man headed out with Itzal Chalcedony pushed up to his feet, swept up his shield, then looked up toward the sky. The bird it would seem had gone, likely since flying at night probably wasn't the safest thing to do, "I will see you tomorrow, I'm sure." He murmured to the bird though he knew the thing couldn't hear him. Turning toward camp he started to make his way to where he knew his fellow Shifters were, deciding that he wasn't going to look back. If you watched someone leave after all that meant the goodbye was permanent and you would never see them again. It wasn't something that he wanted to risk.

Once he was away from where the two of them had shared a nice chat he moved to start running, wanting to put space between himself and the halfbreed otherwise he might do something silly and unneeded, like trying to get Rishima to come back to the Shifter camp. It wasn't his place, he shouldn't be the one to invite him, if anyone should it was the halfbreed boy's missing father. He would hope and pray that the man was alive and that Rishima would find him, hoping against hope that the jeweler that he had told the halfbreed about would know something about the man he'd made a ring for, perhaps even information on where he might be found. With that as his final thought on that subject he instead turned his thoughts to his own tribe again, thinking that what he had to do now was find Takoda! He had to tell him about everything that had happened today!

With that in mind he sped up that much more, eager to finally get to tell his friend about his day, see how Takoda was doing, and make sure there weren't any bothersome bugs around that might ruin a perfectly good night for the Healer.