Sun Mote Copse you think i wanna go back to wyoming.

It didn't take the boy long to determine that his vampiric sister had officially been wrangled, thus making it safe for him to set out again. His mother was pretty good for plucking out troublemakers and coaxing them back into obedience, which he appreciated so long as it his making of trouble that was being stopped. With a bout of squeaks that made Finley smile through her taming of the little squirrel, Pox turned back to his mission and began again to map out the den.

Unfortunately, he made it only about three inches until he found himself smushed into Elwood's side. He was a goner then. Something about dad fur put him straight into nap mode, and after taking about ten seconds to reason that he had done quite a lot today, he went ahead and gave into the impulse and was himself dozing within about three minutes.