Oleander felt Eros brush against him but he did not see him. He did not even see Eros go to his blood-brother's side. Fear gnawed at his insides, wholly unsure why his father had called to them.
He could only stare. But, then, Viorel's face seemed to light up and he opened his mouth. "I know most of you know by now, but I wanted to make the official announcement that your mother and I will be having more children soon." Oleander bit his tongue, not wanting his father to continue... "You will all be older siblings."
The pale yearling was frozen in place as he processed the information. In unfortunate timing, he caught Archer's eye. His own tongue failed to move and he could feel everyone's eyes all on him, even if his own vision was unfocused. Without much of a choice, he lifted one stiff paw, his whole body already poised to run. He did not want to be seen as rude, leaving without a word, but he did not wish to remain here either.
OLEANDER | | Nobody gets me like you do I'm not the same, not after you |