The stranger just stared at Blue with a dumbfounded look on his face. It was obvious he had no idea what Blue was talking about. When he finally did speak, it was with a gentle voice and a declaration of ignorance. Blue looked back at him, his eyes still on fire, and shook his head slowly, unsure of what to think. With their superior senses of smell, Blue imagined it was possible that a stray wolf had followed his scent and come to investigate, but that seemed so incredibly unlikely. That explanation didn't account for where Alden was, nor did it address the fact that Lofgren would have most certainly smelled an unfamiliar wolf on the wind and rushed to confront him and get him out of his territory had this man wandered in unknowingly. The stranger's next words filled the brief silence that had bloomed between them, cutting through the thick layer of confusion that seemed to be holding the two males captive.<br/><br/>"Find me?" Blue replied incredulously. "Who would want you to--"<br/><br/>Another male burst into the cabin, looking irritated and on edge. This one was a stranger to Blue as well. The one sitting on the bed with him seemed to stiffen, and if he were in his wolf form Blue was certain he would see the stranger's hackles rise in response to this new man's intrusion. Blue trembled as the new outsider reached for him wordlessly, knowing that there was absolutely nothing he could do in his current physical state to defend himself. Even if Blue were perfectly healthy, he could never hold his own against a werewolf. To Blue's surprise, the handsome stranger pushed the new man away in a fit of anger. Blue couldn't be sure if he was being possessive or protective, or some mixture of both. Blue did not know how long the stranger had been sitting there with him while he was unconscious, but certainly, it couldn't have been long enough for him to develop any sort of attachment to Blue. Then again, Lofgren had stalked and followed the human immediately after setting eyes on him, but that had been nothing but animalistic lust, and even now Lofgren wouldn't stop another member of his pack from touching him. Only Alden did such things.<br/><br/>The stranger's shoving led to a brawl between the two, and Blue couldn't help but stare on in complete confusion.<i>What the FUCK</i><i>is happening right now? </i>he thought, baffled and exasperated. Werewolves were relatively simple creatures with straightforward desires and motivations, save for the particularly crafty ones such as Alden. But nothing about this situation was making any sense. Who were these two, what the fuck did they want and why was Blue in the middle of it all?<br/><br/>A female stomped into the cabin now to break up the two feuding males. She looked beautiful, but fierce, with a serious face and a musculature that was strong and feminine. Blue had never seen a female werewolf, he almost hardly believed they even existed, but this woman was most certainly lupine in nature, and she snapped at the two males, settling them both down instantly.<br/><br/>The stranger, whom the female called Eivind, paced back and forth like a caged animal, saying things that still made no fucking sense. Why did he want these others, who Blue was sure were his packmates, to leave Blue and him alone? Why was Eivind being so aggressive with them when he and Blue had barely said two sentences to one another? Something seemed to click in the female's head as she looked Eivind's flustered gait. Her voice softened as she gathered the other male and lead him toward the door to the cabin, pushing past yet another male who had come along. They seemed to speak to one another in ambiguous words and pheromones or whatever the fuck these animals used instead of clear language, and Blue was already becoming tired of it all.<br/><br/>"Come with<i>you</i>?" Blue responded, scoffing and settling his head back on the pillow. "I can't even fucking move. In case you haven't noticed, I look like a broken toy that's been cobbled together by a three-year-old." He groaned as another wave of pain washed over his body, making him feel light headed. Blue's next words were spoken through clenched teeth as he tried to keep his composure. "Look, Eivind? I don't know who the fuck you are, who sent you here or why, but it isn't worth it, okay? I can't stand up, and if you try to take me out of here, Lofgren and Alden will most likely kill you."<br/><br/>There was something so very strange in this wolf's eyes. Blue kept trying to place it, but his foggy head wouldn't let him. "Just go away and let me die in peace."