There was sound from the shadows. It caused the wolf's fur to stand on end as he turned around, his teeth bared but no snarl was produced. The wolf his eyes found was not a foe, instead it was a friend, a son. Watching the boy approach the body of his uncle the wolf's ears pinned back against his head, he did not move and he did not say a word, not even when Bohemian spoke to his dead kin.

Finally something snapped in Lithium, he realized what he had done, he tasted the copper sting of blood on his tongue and he smelt it burning his nostrils. It had been a long while since the male had last taken a life and this awoke some unwanted memories. Lithium was lucky though, Bohemian being there, and being far more frantic that what he was himself, he was able to push it all away and snap back into reality. "He was looking for Tamlin... he found me instead..." It was simple and soft, there was no anger in his voice, but there was a hint of sadness.

"Help me move them Bo... let's put them to rest..." As Lithium spoke again he moved. His movements were sluggish at first but they slowly returned to normal as his body and mind came back together. They would dive shallow graves some where, or find a place to put the bodies. Perhaps a place in one of the alleys where the weather had warn away a hole that the two could fit in snug and their gravediggers could cover and hide from any prying eyes. Lithium took a hold of Rage's scruff and carefully he pulled the male towards such a place, a hole in the ground near a ruined building and near a tree who had nearly taken over that patch of land. Dela would be lighter for Bohemian to move, if he so helped Lithium. If not, then Lithium would bury them both on his own.

"Fire, Fire, Fire!"