[center]Ryanair knew something was wrong the moment he reached for their bond. His brows furrowed when nothingness filled his mind, the blonde vampire slowed his pace as he tried to sort out the hazy that came from his sire. Earlier he'd felt a surge of anger and then nothing, a nudge against his hands jarred him from his thoughts. Orion was watching him, his head tilted and ears perked up. Ryanair shook his head and offered the werewolf a strained smile before continuing forward. 

Soon enough he catches a crimson blur and then Isabela and Evian are with them. Both are unhurt and for that Ryanair is grateful, the cool hand suddenly on his arm startles him slightly. Isabela was watching him as they ran, it felt like slow-motion as a crimson brow arched in silent question. He shook his head and pulled at their bond once more, he felt a flare of irritation before it too fades and emptiness is left. He didn't like it -not one bit- so with a flex of his fingers he picked up his speed. 

The sooner he saw his sire the better he'd feel. 

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Reaching the mansion should of filled him with ease and happiness. Instead he felt the void within him almost like a fist had been shoved into his chest. Ynez came from around the side of the mansion, only to still when she caught sight of him. His lips twitched into a trusted smile before he moved forward once more, a hand on his arm stopped him. 

“The hell-- are you okay?” Esther’s voice fills his ears, he doesn't respond for a moment before he half-turns to face the blonde. A few blonde strands have come loose from her neat bun, her eyes were narrowed and Kieran offered a bland smile. 

“Perfectly fine.” He murmurs before he turns and heads a inside, a soft whine reaching his ears before the door closed behind him. He shifted to head upstairs, only to pause when Wolff appeared before him. The Healer scanned him from head to toe, Kieran didn't move until a small plastic cup was held out to him. He didn't say anything but obediently swallowed the pill, Wolff eyed him a moment longer before stepping aside. As Kieran moved up the steps and towards his room, his lips unconsciously lifted into a twisted smile. 

Maybe a shower would clear his head. Entering his room and closing the door, he striped from his clothes and moved towards the bathroom.[/center]

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