Ocean's Breath Plateau snickerdoodle

The sky began to darken, which meant Phox was up and about. For all the things he wasn't particularly fond of in Moontide, he did have to admit it had some stellar (pun intended) views when it came to stargazing. It had already been dark a few hours when he finally arrived on the western cliff of the plateau, gazing out to see one of his favorite constellations: Gemini. It was cheesy, but he knew that—so long as that collection of stars was still there—@Towhee was out there somewhere and would be able to pick it out if she was looking in the right direction.

He sighed, remembering how she had felt such discontent in Moontide. Was that beginning to creep up on him, too? He hadn't seen any of his family in ages, and that was beginning to wear on him. Maybe it was time to take another trip to Moonglow, try to connect with Peregrine again.