Blue was distraught, words filled with emotion spilling from him as he pulled at Eivind's thick coat, trying to put it all together. For Eivind, it didn't matter so much in the moment as far as why, just that he was exactly where he should have known better than to go. Eivind had already tried to kill him once only this time he was successful. Too stupid for his own good; too stupid for most to realize the danger in approaching someone clearly claimed with any sort of aggressive behavior. His age likely explained it. That and his alpha clearly not teaching and lessons having to be learned the hard way.<br/><br/>Eivind shifted so that he could pull Blue in closer to him. Calloused hands ran down his sides in an effort to soothe his mate. Eivind's anger hadn't ebbed, especially focusing in on Blue's words. He has only wanted to feel safe somewhere, and even so close to the place they called home, it wasn't enough. He didn't want his lover to have to live in a state of perpetual fear, worrying even going into their backyard. Eivind thought he as safe too, but this was the second member of the pack to come wandering through.<br/><br/>“He hadn't known?” Eivind asked. Now he had questions, and if the little wolf hadn't come for Blue, which seemed doubtful considering he wasn't the most formidable that could have been sent, maybe they were just getting comfortable wandering into territory that wasn't their own. It didn't sit well with Eivind and he doubted that Sieger would do anything about it. He didn't want to be pushed away from his home but more pressing than that need was that of his mate. He wanted Blue to not only be safe but to feel safe as well. He knew that the city wasn't a place Lofgren was likely to travel into. It was the one place that even the dangerous alpha felt uncomfortable.<br/><br/>“We'll go,” Eivind told him. They were too close to have any sort of peace and after killing another one he imagined it was only going to get more precarious. Only natural to imagine Stellan's loyalty would be with his dead pack mate lying there in a heap of flesh and fur, lifeless now. Their agreement was as good as null and he couldn't rely on Sig's ass to pull them any more favors.<br/><br/>“We'll go somewhere no one will follow and I'll sell the cabin.” Exactly where Eivind wasn't sure yet. He was tired of it always being something after his young lover and it pained him to see him so frightened and upset. “You said he doesn't know and he's dead now. Even if Lofgren were to find out he won't follow us into the city.” Lofgren had never liked being around humans. They posed a danger to him with their numbers, especially outside of his terrain advantage.<br/><br/>“It's okay, Blue. I'm here. I told you I wouldn't let anything happen.” What he didn't understand was Blue's need to feel safe without Eivind's constant shadow. “We'll figure it out.” Eivind lost track of time as he sat there with Blue, trying to provide reassurance. They were both covered in the blood but neither seemed to care. This was a wolf that had known Blue. Eivind could only imagine the events that transpired between him and his lover and all he had to soothe his rage was that he died just has frightened as Blue must have been.<br/><br/>Stellan and Sig came upon the grisly scene only the little wolf reached Blue before Stellan had been able to reach the body of his pack mate. When he transformed his face was full of concern, trying to gauge that his friends were alright. Eivind was stiff but allowed the approach, turning his attention to Stellan, preparing for a fight. Sig had Blue's hand, determining that none of the blood was his own.<br/><br/>“I was well within my right. He ran Blue down,” Eivind said to Stellan icily. Sig's eyes snapped up to Eivind, and then over to the body. That explained why Blue seemed so disconcerted and whatever the reasoning, Sig couldn't muster an ounce of sympathy even if this hadn't been a wolf that had touched Blue previously. If it turned ugly at that point, as much as Sig liked Stellan, he'd put himself into the fight to try and drive the large wolf off. He didn't want Eivind or Blue hurt over something Sig considered justifiable but he'd still rather it not come to that. It all depended on Stellan's reaction. Eivind was being defensive, not outright aggressive, most likely having something to do with their tentative olive branch earlier.<br/><br/>Sig went around Eivind, out towards Stellan. He was frowning.<br/><br/>“What the hell was he doing here?” Sig demanded, pointing at the deceased wolf, anger betraying his body language. He didn't want to think Stellan had told anyone but if this wolf had come looking for Blue it seemed the most likely reason.