Some of the tension melted away when it was apparent the two large wolves weren't around to go tearing into one another. Sig eased a little, watching as Stellan dragged the body away and Eivind returned to his mate. He clearly didn't give a shit what Stellan planned to do with the body, all of his concerns with Blue, at least until Sig started to trot out after Stellan. Eivind barked sharp words at him not wanting him to follow the wolf with how things the way they were. Sig only looked over his shoulder at him, told Eivind to get Blue home, and continued on.<br/><br/>He approached Stellan carefully. It was obvious what he was doing but it was also going to take him a long time to dig a proper grave at the rate he was going. While Sig didn't feel bad for the dead wolf he did feel for Stellan. He wouldn't apologize but he'd at least help clean up. He patted the large wolf on the shoulder once before turning and running back towards the cabin, where he could grab a pair of shovels. He avoided Blue and Eivind, imagining that after something like that, they would want to be left alone. Plus without following them he knew he could move more quickly.<br/><br/>When he returned to Stellan he had two shovels, sticking one in the dirt if the wolf wanted to shift and use it. Without a word, Sid started to help him dig.<br/><br/>–<br/><br/>Eivind didn't want to sell his cabin anymore than Blue wanted him to sell it but more than that he wanted his mate safe, free to come and go in his surroundings. For now, he brought them back to the cabin so that they could clean up, not parting from him for any length of time. In the shower, he didn't say anything more about it but once out, Eivind was packing hastily. Fed up and not wanting Blue to be around when either Stellan returned to his pack or when someone came looking for the dead wolf.<br/><br/>“Grab what you want to take. We're not staying here.”<br/><br/>Leaving was solemn, especially under the circumstances, but Eivind's unease and agitation wouldn't allow for inactivity. His movements were harsh and rushed, only turning gentle again when his hands were on Blue. He was still angry over what had happened and also irritated that Sig had chosen to stay. Eivind still worried for the little wolf but he couldn't force him to do anything.<br/><br/>He started the truck and tossed things into the back seat. Sieger had come out demanding to know what they'd done this time and why they had returned smelling like the blood of another wolf. Eivind wasn't very forthcoming, growling at Blue to get in the truck. It didn't matter now. They were going and so he wouldn't be a problem for the alpha wolf any longer.<br/><br/>“We'll talk about this later, Sieger. Now isn't the time.” Eivind wasn't in the mood. He simply wanted to be with his mate but the alpha wasn't satisfied with that. “I'll call you tomorrow,” Eivind promised, climbing into the truck, intent on taking them back to the hotel he stayed at, at least until they figured out what their actual plan was.<br/><br/>“Once this leg of mine is better I'm going to put an end to this,” Eivind growled, fists clenching the steering wheel tightly. No more running, but first he needed to get Blue somewhere safe, and he needed to lay low for a bit while he finished recovering.<br/><br/>“You're okay, Blue?” Eivind asked, reaching to rest a hand on his lover's thigh.