Sun Mote Copse we are biding our time, for these myths to unwind

"It's your party, Weej, I guess..." Elfie told her and was about to ask her to repeat that cool trick with the plants that she had been able to do the last time, but something quite literally kicked him in the gut and the dream sequence dissolved. And he awoke inside the dark den of his family with a start. He growled at one of his aunts/uncles (it was difficult to tell in the dark), freed his forepaws from one of the fat bums that were lying on them and pushed heftily around, so that he had enough space to raise. 

"Weej?" he nosed his sister's forehead gently, trying to wake her. "Weej, wake up," he told her.