Erik watched Hayden. Following him and watched him make it back safely to the house. TIlting his head as he saw the adorable little pups. He whined a bit then shifted back. His pants tattered and torn like he had turned into the incredible hulk. His shirt torn and remained in tattered rags at a diagonal angle across his chest. He followed the sound of the pups. The smell of the pups. He forgot he had blood on his mouth. He wiped most of it off onto his the back of his hand. Then wiped that on the tattered remains of his pants. They had holes in them majorly. He almost smiled at the sight of the pups in the barn. "They are cute...cute little pups." He said softly.<br/><br/>His eyes looking at the pups then checking Hayden over. He wasn't sure he had believed his wolf that Hayden was okay. That he hadn't attacked him himself. He didn't realize while he had gotten most of the blood there was still some of the mountain lions blood on his mouth and right cheek. Not a whole lot but it was there. He thought he got it all. He walked over and knelt by the pups. He started growling to them. ~Hey kids...what are your names? My name is Erik.~ He listened to them as they talked. He listened to them as they spoke. "Heh...he is a nice guy isn't he?" He said in agreement. Sitting down and relaxed. Looking at Hayden. "You okay?" he asked softly. Scratching the nearest wolf pup behind the ears.