Klaus refused to answer his eyes gleamed dangerous red in the night his heart raced in his chest, he wanted so badly to rip them apart. But he could hear Kira and her wailing cries and his heart just couldn’t ignore it. He watched as the wolves retreated into the night there dark fur hiding them in the night’s embrace. his eyes narrowed, what was he going to do with Blue? Klaus sighed in frustration.<br/><br/>The door gave way to him as he pushed it open Farvos there to greet him the lines of worry on the old man’s face showed so easily. “We shall speak of it  later Farvos” he said his tone exhausted. Walter held dear Kira close trying to shush and lull her worries away but she knew it was Walter and not her Klaus. Upon seeing her in the room that held Blue his eyes lingered on the injured wolf.<br/><br/>“We will speak tomorrow Blue, for now Kira needs her rest as I know she will no longer eat. So sleep she must have.” he said gathering her into his arm’s gently he cooed to her.<br/><br/>“I am here sweet, no more tears” he said gently his hand wiping the salty tears from her warm cheeks. Walter gave her a loving pat and left her to Klaus. With that Klaus laid Kira into her bed and slid in with her, his arms enclosed around her small frame guarding her, protecting her. Listening to the soft rhythm of her little heart.<br/><br/>Hours later the beaming sun beckoned Kira to wake as it trickled through the blinds, Klaus’s breathing was soft and rhythmic as he slept under the safety of the blanket.