[center]“So I've apparently gotten the illness and happened to harm one of my fledgling’s? I highly doubt-” Ryanair rose to his feet and without hesitation, he slipped his shirt over his head. The marks were mostly gone but they still lingered on his skin, the blonde moved forward and tilted his head to show them off. He lifted his free hand -he'd left the bottle beside the chair- and pointed to each one, though he never actually touched them. 

“Wanna see your old room? Have you even noticed this room difference then the other you've been in? You see the crystal in your hand? It's a present from Lye so don't lose it.” A lie but he didn't need to know that, he noticed Clara's tensing at the burst of coldness but said nothing. It was just a burst from Lye to help the crystals she'd surrounded the house with, Ryanair focused on Kieran when the other male moved as of to stand. 

“I-the fuck-” The blonde stilled but didn't move as he rolled his head to show the other side, his right hand tightening on his shirt. After a moment more of silence Ryanair slipped his shirt back on and moved back to his seat, distance felt better then being close to him. Sitting down he brought his knees up to his chest and rested his chin on them, his long blonde bangs hiding his face as he leans his head downwards. 

He was really tired. 

“The wolves might have had an inkling but didn't say anything lest they draw attention to it and drama ensue. In the end it came to an end this morning when we found all but two dead and you pierced with silver rods, somehow none of us awoke and that's why Lye’s been absent for a few days.” His voice filled the silence and he could hear the dullness of it, his arms tightening around his knees. 

The silence from below wasn't helping and he knew Wolff was probably trying to get either wolf to shift back. The others were probably around and in reality Ryanair wanted to curl up and let his eyes fall shut. Kieran’s silence was alarming and Ryanair focused on the bond and found it just as silent, he couldn't let himself relax yet with the possibility of the other lashing out. 

Not yet. [/center]

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