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Flamingstar entered the main cavern. Bleakwind wanted to speak with her and had come to her earlier but she was a bit occupied. Now, she was searching for him and wondering what he wanted to talk to her about. It couldn't have been too important if he agreed that it could wait.
Bleakwind was sitting on the ledge that overlooked the pool at the bottom of the cenote. Gaze tilted upwards looking up at the stars. His ears twitched back towards the sound of movement in the main cavern, and he looked back in that direction. Most of NightClan was out in the territory or in the more private tunnels or caverns. With the biting chill of leafbare he couldn't blame them.
But he'd wanted to look up at the stars for tonight. Even though the clouds only let a few of their ancestors peek through.
He lifted his tail to signal his location to Flamingstar, beckoning her over.
Flamingstar noticed Bleakwind's signal and padded over, her ears perked with interest. She took a seat beside him and looked up at the stars with him. "What is it that you wanted to talk to me about?" She asked, keeping her gaze fixed on the sky.
