Sun Mote Copse Demeter's sorrow

The territory was still new to Eljay. He imagined it must look pretty in the spring time, filled with flowers, and when green and blossom would fill the trees. It was better than the Plateau so far, but then again, he'd always disliked that place. It had always been the place that had taken away his home -- Redhawk Caldera -- when they'd moved there first. The Copse wasn't as good as the Caldera so far, but it was a lot better than the Plateau's mud.

As he crunch-crunched through the snow in a giddy trot, looking around the place as the fun fell on his face -- causing a smile on his face -- Eljay suddenly noticed someone else who was headed straight his way. He halted in his tracks and looked at her, though he didn't realise that he had met her before, except for seeing her briefly at the pack meeting Wiffle organised earlier. Hiya, Eljay called out, the soft smile the sun had caused still on his face, as he approached his pack mate.