Sun Mote Copse Story of how wren became the chief of all birds

Wraen informed him that he had to pass a certain test in order to meet her sheer level of awesomeness. "Oh, are you raising the bar?" Epic wondered out loud, with a good-natured approach to the situation. "Do you have some tips, then?" Giving her his best 'pretty please' smile, he smiled from ear-to-ear, his leathery lips opening up until it start to hurt at the corners. It was hopefully all worth it though, maybe if he got some hints. A cheat sheet would do as well. But he also took into account that Wraen would not give any tips at all. Tough teacher. 

A moment later he was looking away, trying to ignore the question of living together. He liked Rennie a lot but he also enjoyed his private time and getting to know her better; if he also had his alone time. His time to socialize with others or explore the world. He had no intention of sharing a home (with anyone yet). Besides, who would want to deal with his silly sneazels and loud snores? Hopefully silence would allow that socially awkward question to pass. And actually, he was buzzed by her next words. 

"Man-cave? I - I quite like the idea or the thought of sleeping in a cave or an open crevice." Epic spoke out loud while looking at Wraen. He was curious whether the Firebirds territory would offer such a place. He didn't want a cave that he could get lost in, with many tunnels. But even still, the idea of hiding from the elements inside a cave was much bueno. "Wraen, how did you end up with the Firebirds?" Another question he was curious about.