Leaping up onto the large rocks, the Windclan leader made himself comfortable near the front edge of them. He was simply looking down on his clan mates, awaiting the arrival of the other clans and their leaders. He especially wanted to know how Skyclan was coping with their territory. They had only been around a few moons and remained the most mysterious of them all. It wasn't a bad thing, but he didn't like knowing anything about them. He at least knew a few things from each of the other clans, but Blazingstar didn't even know where the Skyclan camp was. Perhaps that was for the better? Anyways, the ginger tom allowed his fluffy tail to wrap around his paws, shielding the sight of his unusually long claws from the felines below. Now, he would simply wait.