Sun Mote Copse Jabberjay

Eljay was very tired, Wraen saw this and felt a wave of guilt and sympathy for her packmate. She wished that it was possible to see, what he was thinking, to better understand, what was truly going on inside his head and if there was any way to help him. It was often that she wished for life to be a little simpler than it was. More black and white like in the fairy tales would make it so much easier than the everlasting swim through the shades of grey. 

She had told him all that she had wished to say and remained silent, deciding that the best way was to leave Eljay to his own devices. So that he could figure things out himself. It was only then, when she caught sight of a small roe deer in the distance, that she nudged him gently and silently invited for a hunt.

Last one from me! Thank you for the thread!