Sun Mote Copse i just want to be part of your symphony

yay, thanks for joining! :D

The approach of another wasn't instantly noticed. Eljay was so lost in thoughts that he didn't realise someone was there until he heard a greeting. He jumped a little, startled, and blinked as he looked up at the other. It was a young-looking guy, a little scrawny, but seemingly amicable. Oh, uh, sorry, he murmured and grinned sheepishly. Eljay wondered who would call their child 'Epic', but then again, that was exactly the sort of name Finley could come up with too. He stumbled over his words a bit, which was a little awkward for Eljay because he was usually the one to do so.

Nice to meet you, uh, Epic, he said kindly. I'm Eljay. He wasn't entirely sure what to say next, so he hoped that Epic had some ideas of a conversation; if not, Eljay'd probably just talk about the usual stuff: like how long Epic had been a part of the pack, how he was settling in, how he liked the territory; you know, small talk, even though Eljay disliked smalltalk.