Sun Mote Copse a name is just a sound someone makes when they need you.

Elwood wasn't normally one to be overwhelmed by his own emotions, but as he sat there, watching his children and grandchildren explore their new space, he was a little choked up. It was bittersweet -- really, it was an exciting event, as it always was when they introduced their children to a rendezvous site, but having his youngest children here alongside his eldest was surreal. Especially since Eljay's unhappiness was palpable; how could some of Elwood's kids be so happy, while one was so sad?

He caught Fin's pointed glance, reading a thousand words in just one expression, and he shook his head gently by way of reply. Then, as she padded towards Avery and Sugar, he turned in the other direction and headed toward Pox, Crow and Elfie. Pox was trying to climb on top of Crow, while Elfie had nimbly leapt to the top of the nearby tree trunk with little effort. "Yeah, like this," Elwood said, and put his own forepaws on the log, then hoisted himself up alongside Elfie.