Sun Mote Copse he went galumphing back

Eljay had been laying around outside of the den, staring blankly at a few blades of grass in front of him. When he heard the call he wondered why Figment would be looking for him — why anyone would be looking for him. It sparked some sort of hope deep inside of him, for being unnecessary was one of the things that he feared the most and one of the bigger things that had sent him spiralling. Perhaps his parents' death on top of all of the other loss he had suffered in the past year had been the true culprit, but being unnecessary was the straw that broke the camel's back.

Yet even despite that coming into motion and getting up from the ground cost him some effort. Eljay shook his fur, which looked unkempt and not taken care of the best. The caretaker started to make his way to the borders, not sure what to expect.

Of all the things to expect, he certainly hadn't expected Sugar. Had he not missed the first call Eljay might've realised that she was calling for wolves no longer alive and he might've realised that it was his sister that was calling. Sugar! he said, his voice full of surprise as he lifted his head and his body language went from lethargic and down to surprised. Then a weary smile fell onto his face and he moved in to nuzzle Sugar's cheek, glad to see his sister's return.