Eivind wasn't sure what to think of Stellan pulling up but he'd been hopeful he would bring Sig with him. When he realized that wasn't the case his brows furrowed but Blue spoke, a hand trying to keep him from jumping to conclusions. Sig had stayed; not gone with Stellan. The large wolf said he knew better than to bring Sig around but Eivind still scented the air, to make sure he wasn't lying. He didn't smell like Sig so maybe he was just off on his own. So long as he hadn't found trouble with the other pack most likely he could handle himself. As far as Eivind could tell he'd been on his own for a while but he was no match for a formidable pack of wolves.<br/><br/>So why did Stellan stop by? Was he looking for Sig?<br/><br/>The other wolf kept talking. Eivind watched his survey his mates bare torso, taking it in before he went on. Anger welled in Eivind's chest, threatening to tip over. He'd gotten answers from his pack and suddenly Blue was just as furious, jumping to his own conclusions. Eivind pushed himself up from the chair to stand beside Blue, a hand coming to his side. If he'd told his pack that Blue was still alive he could only imagine that he was back now to retrieve him, sent on a mission by his alpha. He was less defensive now, taking a more open and aggressive stance, daring Stellan to<i>try</i>. The strange wolf was holding his hands up to Blue, promising that he hadn't said anything at all. Eivind didn't know if he should believe him, but then again no one was pounding on their door and as far as he could tell Stellan was alone.<br/><br/>But to come to apologize instead?<br/><br/>Eivind growled. They didn't need reminders or apologies from strangers. It wouldn't change anything and he didn't appreciate how easy it was to gain knowledge about his mate that should have been private. His pack was careful, deciding it best to not bring it up. It was why Sig hadn't known, at least not until Blue had decided to tell him. Stellan turned his attention to Eivind next. Had he kept it together? Not for the most part. Eivind relaxed only slightly when it was clear Stellan hadn't come to try and take Blue from him.<br/><br/>“You're not going to be able to have it both ways,” Eivind told him. “And you and I both know it would be best if you left Sig alone. Just because you wouldn't doesn't mean anything.” Sig was too friendly for his own good, no matter if he'd been fine so far.<br/><br/>“You came here looking for him though, didn't you?” And he obviously wasn't around if their initial worry was anything to go by. Sig was still more likely pissed off than in trouble. He'd stayed away before and had them worrying and he'd only been out by the river. He was likely there again, perhaps even waiting for Stellan to come back around. Eivind couldn't control what the little wolf did. If they were proper pack to one another he'd have more sway, but only so much. Sieger couldn't force Eivind to stay put any more than Eivind could Sig, or even Lofgren with Stellan apparently.<br/><br/>“He didn't tell me where he was going. Last I saw him he was with you.” Which still had Eivind a little worried. It was easy to think the worst of people, especially after what that pack had done to Blue. That he seemed to be looking for Sig himself was one indication that he might have been sincere, that and he didn't really need to be aggressive with Sig to get what he wanted. The little wolf was opposite of Eivind, easily seeing the good qualities in someone.<br/><br/>Sig, despite what Eivind was thinking, wanted to be found but he wasn't stupid. He'd left clues along the way, rubbing his scent against things on his path. He went far enough out that they'd have to be determined to track him, and deliberately away from Lofgren's territory. Back up to the mountains, towards the cave he knew he had supplies stashed away at.