Sun Mote Copse Jabberjay

Weejay was apple of her father's eye and less troublesome than Elfie had been. Though, what he said about her nature, made Wraen alert. People hiding their feelings was nothing new, but as a Sovereign she felt it was her duty to tend for each of her packmates, get to know, what they were like, and sense, when they needed help or support. She made a mental note to approach Weejay soon.

"Yeah, it is amazing to think, what a big leap children make in their first year of life. From a little, blind and deaf bundle of fur to a fully-grown adult. The rest of the life seems kind of small compared to this one year," she mused and smiled at Eljay sincerely. Wraen wondered, if she could ask him, whether there were a big difference between having one's own children or caring for those of other's, but opted not to ask it. Not everything had gone smoothly for the man.