Deepwood Weald if we shine

Little to their knowledge, their larger brother, presently in his most major growth spurt, was tracking their trails like prey. When he'd tried to wander, he recalled being sent home again. So why did these two get to go wherever? Was this another privilege of being dad's new kids? Having a healthy parent, and free roam?

No. He would keep his eyes on them, and as soon as he caught sight of the larger darker stranger in the distance, Caerus narrowed his gaze. His lavender siblings lie ahead, but not much longer. To Asmoses, he breathes out a huff of shut up! And strides up between them, stepping past them to face the stranger, though his heart beat wildly.

The man was trying to get closer to his little brother, but something told him he ought to put himself between them. they're my little siblings. they're fucking dumb, sorry, Caerus apologized in his still-high-pitched voice, shaking his head like he was ashamed of them, turning a scornful gaze back to them before looking up at the stranger again.