As soon as the ceremony was over Zephyr left the crowd and walked back to her own land, kicking at stones with her paws as she went. She flicked her tail at flies that nipped at her hips. "ah, the pride-landers don't know how good they got it." She said as she entered the badlands, the water and good hunting were hard to come by. She thought back the ceremony. She had seen her won parents there, but they either had seen her or did acknowledge her, the later wouldn't be surprising. He choice to leave hadn't exactly been a popular one with the parents or her siblings, but she did what she thought best; she was making it just fine.