Wheeling Gull Isle look how long we've been around each other

You're right. Ying continued walking onward, assuming her cousin would follow. Which spot did you have in mind? She didn't know of many places suitable for stargazing, but she hadn't been looking either. 

It seemed that neither she-wolf had been busy. Ying often did patrols or hunted to fill a cache, but aside from those momentary tasks, she rarely did much else. Fishing, she lied. "Fishing" was more believable than nothing, in her mind.