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

Elfie had had a good time, watching, how Crow and Pox struggled to get up on the log, and feeling quite invulnerable, while sittting right next to his grandpa. Now and then he shot the old man a glance full of awe and admiration. 

Then his dad came and for a moment there Elfie looked hopeful - maybe he had decided to join the fun after all. However, when he heard the harsh tone, his kind smile froze and his tail stopped mid-wag. A deep-set frown appeared and gradually the look in his eyes changed from unpleasantly surprised to spiteful. 

"Make me!" he challenged Eljay and did not move an inch from his spot. He was not yet old enough to know the exact term, but he had learned over time that his father did not have much of a back-bone. Show him resistence and he would yield sooner or later.