Sun Mote Copse could it have been another blonde.

For one, happy moment, Pox had thought for sure that his older niece would cave and agree to play with him. After all, who the crap didn't want to play?? That moment was brief, though, becasue it shortly because clear that Weejay was the rare weirdo that was not down with having fun. The boy frowned at her as she shouted a No! in his face, straightening as he decided to shout right back at her.

"WHY!" he yelled, his bottom lip protruding slightly as he stared at her, trying to figure her out. He wondered too why his parents had brought this trio of weirdies into their den. Elfie was okay, generally. But Weejay and Eljay were a couple of real lame-o's.