Those that had taken interest followed Blue along, first not hiding the sounds they made, and eventually not bothering to hide from sight at all. As wolf, they stalked him on all fours, though knew enough to be careful. They hadn't known Lofgren's thoughts when he'd left the boy, and they didn't want to make a mistake and assume their alpha had left them a gift.<br/><br/>The boy was angry, screaming at them, but beneath he smelled like fear, and of course like rut. That didn't bother them, rather, it fueled them on, marking Blue as something worth a fuck whereas before some might not have given thought to touching the human. They trailed him like a bitch in heat, quiet, sniffing, but with distance even if Blue wasn't the danger to them. When he started to leave their territory they held their ground, growling in warning and coming closer than they had dared to before. They went as far as they needed to, until they convinced the human to change direction. They stayed with him all night, too curious to leave him but no one willing to take the chance and incurring Lofgren's wrath.<br/><br/>Their alpha had been known to dangle temptation in front of them only so that he had reason to lay into one of them. Lofgren enjoyed the fight too much. He was a strong, capable alpha. It was worth it for them to tolerate and learn to navigate his volatile temper.<br/><br/>Come morning, they had herded the exhausted young man deeper back into the forest, having rested only if he stopped to do so. Lofgren had apparently gone about his morning as usual, because when they'd ran across one another again, Lofgren appeared fresh from a swim in the stream, in all his naked glory. He saw them, then Blue not too far off, scented the air and started laughing.<br/><br/>“You guys are fucking hilarious!” Lofgren barked, “No one touched him, did they?” He didn't need an answer. He knew by the smell of Blue that no one had.<br/><br/>“I left him for you guys,” he went on. “You'd be surprised as what a slut he really is, though he pretends to be shy. Maybe he likes to be chased. I gave him all that I had, and he loved it.” Lofgren had started to close the distance between him and Blue, eyes narrowing in on him. “Isn't that right, Blue, my boy? I've never smelled outright arousal on a human before, thick and heady. You must either be a proper whore, or some kind of fucked up.” Lofgren had glanced to those that had trailed Blue this long.<br/><br/>“And you guys were too stupid to take advantage of it. Do you need express permission, or do you want me to keep him all to myself?” No one answered that either, but the air had changed. They were still respectful, maintaining distance if Lofgren wanted a chance at him again first this morning, but at least know they knew he was fair game for when Lofgren wasn't around.<br/><br/>“You want to come with me Blue, or stay with them?” Lofgren questioned, a curious tilt to his head. He was letting Blue pick his rapist, wondering what he would choose now that he had a better grasp on the whole picture, and his options. “They're not going to let you leave our territory, just so you know. You probably aught to conserve some of your energy or you're going to run yourself out before your usefulness is up. Your shoulder doesn't look so good.” Lofgren was certainly more chatty than he had been at first, only because he didn't have to hide his true nature any longer. Clearly, he found all of his amusing.