Redhawk Caldera Freshly disowned in some frozen devotion

Eljay noticed that no greeting was given to him by the other wolf, but he didn't really seem to care much; being by daddy's side was the most important thing to him, and he'd achieved that, so he was content regardless. He just looked between the adults as they spoke, staying silent, though growing bored quickly. Eljay was itching to go do something already, but he didn't want to leave daddy's sight (or rather, let daddy get out of his sight) either, glad to have found daddy at all. The youth looked around while he distantly listened to the conversation. He remembered hearing about Haunted Wood, though Eljay hadn't ever gone there himself yet. As a matter of fact, he'd never gone beyond Redhawk Caldera's borders, and the thought to do so frightened him. Even moreso after what'd happened to mommy.

"Is uhm," Eljay had forgotten the wolf's name, but looked at him to clarify, "Is he gonna stay with us again?" Eljay glanced sideways up at his father as he asked the question, then back to the familiar wolf whose name he didn't remember. He just remembered that he'd been part of Redhawk Caldera once and that they'd met before.