When blue had returned her shoulder was slick with blood. Her breathing soft and shallow, some good old fashioned rest would do her some good. Walter gingerly picked blue up from the floor. Handing over the umbrella to Jarvos even as the sun roasted his skin. "I shall place her back in her room, fetch me once he has returned" Walter said before walking into the cool safety of the house. Walter could smell the fear coming off young Kira as she trembled.<span style="font-style: italic"> Poor dear </span>he thought leaving her be, knowing only one person could console her.<br/><br/>Klaus had let out a growling sneer as his feet leapt into action after the Alpha would. Klaus wanted to crush his throat and drain him of his flea ridden life. But as the he hit the edge of the forest the lingering scent of Kira waved over him. Sorrow and regret washed over him clearing the red from his vision. Letting the rage go like water down a drain. Sweat beaded down his skin reminding him of his surroundings.<br/><br/>Without thought or reason Klaus was moving in the direction of the house forgetting about the Alpha wolf. When he returned he found two slain wolves, Claudia and Jarvos standing guard at the door. Both wore relieved wrinkled faces. "Kira"he mumbled. Both pointed inside his home. The cooling darkness welcomed him as he searched out the one person that mattered above all others.  Her scent heavy in his room as was Blue a blood stain by the door seems she had kept an eye on her for a time. But his concern shifted quickly as he searched the room for his Kira he could smell the fear in her and he was desperate to relieve her of her fear. "Kira"he mumbled again the word soft as his fingers reached under the darkness of his bed to touch her. "It's safe"he cooed. He swallowed the lump in his throat. What if she feared him now? What if seeing him as he was supposed to be had turned him from him. The fear latching on to him with great fever.<br/><br/>Walter sat in the large cushion chair as he waited on Blue to wake. A book in his hands as he read in silence his gaze occasionally dancing over Blue's form, which he had covered with a blanket.<br/><br/>Via DragonGrame... Rawr