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

Pox was pretty sure his plan would've worked if Crow had just listened to him and stayed still. He scowled with frustration as his brother moved and he kept slipping back down to the ground. After falling on his back for the second time, Pox stood and growled at his brother, "C'mon! Would you just--"

But that was all he got out before he saw his father and Elfie had gotten up on the log. His jaw dropped with wonder, but before he could demand to know how they had achieved such miracles, Eljay was there. Eljay was... mad? 

Pox gawked at his older brother as though he'd never seen anything quite like him. Eljay had never done much of anything before except lie there and mope. He was, like, the most boring wolf ever. But here he was, telling dad to get down! Pox stared at him in amazement, his face twisting into a little smile as he thought oh shit to himself. Distracted now from his desire to stand on the log, he stood back to watch what would happen next.