Watching her go, he was stilled from her words, before he felt his legs give way and he fell into the dirt. Setting his head down so that the tips of his mane brushed the sandy surface, he closed his eyes tightly and tried to get the image out of his head.

"Kami..." He whispered into the dry winds, knowing she wouldnt hear, "...don't cry..." With that, he lied there until the sun had fully set, before turning and walking the other direction, towards the lands he had grown up in. He needed some time to think, and if he knew Kami's father, he would have to face some questionings most likly when he got back.