Finally Lost... (OPEN)

That was it. Jeremy was finally lost. He had taken one too many wrong turns within the mansion and proclaimed himself as lost when he noticed the same picture on the wall 3 times. He had gone in a circle more than that amount of times he noticed the same picture. It took him a while to notice the picture in the first place.

JT sighed and ran his fingers through his chocolate hair. His digits got tangled in his mop of brunet hair as he had not brushed it out today.

The sound of the vampires boots clicking softly against the floor echoed through the corridors.

He had been on his way to visit Giacinto when the scent of an unfamiliar wolf hit his nose.

A half smile tugged at the corner of his lips as he realised it was not Damien's scent, good, he still wanted to slaughter that wolf.

"Evening." He muttered as he crossed the man's path.
His bright crimson eyes running over the wolf, another pup.

JT had a strange personality for a Lycan. He wasn't hot tempered with the energy to fight and always get up like others; he was mellow and laid-back. He bumped his shoulder against the wall by mistake and almost apologized to it. Almost.

He was going to walk further but there was a vampire in his path. He hadn't met this one before. Actually, he had yet to meet a vampire in his entire life.

Evening? It was already that late? How long has he been in the corridors? It was afternoon when he wandered around for a stroll. Oh well, it was only one afternoon of his life to waste. He wasn't worried, he always wasted time away. It didn't effect him much.

"Same." the turned lycan waved. Maybe he should make the greeting more polite. He didn't want everyone to think he was rude. "Same as in good evening to you. Though, I didn't know it was evening. Fancy that? Time flies by so fast. Do you think time moves faster as you age?" He begin to ramble.

He raised an eyebrow at the man, he seemed to fall over his words a little.

He chuckled softly and leaned against the wall slightly, pushing his knee length hair over his shoulder.

He wasn't aware of the fact that he still had large dark marks across his throat, markings that his lover had given him.

"Time definitely feels faster the longer you live, years seem to flow by at my age."

JT knew he had started rambling for no reason. He knew he was annoying with his word vomit. He knew he wouldn't leave a good impression with the way he was. He looked at a vampire for the first time in his short 29 years. He began to take in the details and scents, hoping he could catch on and notice vampires before they were in front of him, blocking the hall.

"Woah, you have long hair!" Jeremy widened his silver eyes. The man had long silver hair to his knees. How long did it take to brush it? Did he trip over it? If JT had that long of hair, he would trip multiple times, within minutes. Alas, though JT wouldn't have that long of hair since he was too lazy to even brush his messy neck length hair.

Aeker chuckled and inspected his hair.

"Why yes I do, I never noticed before."

He joked, running a hand through the silver locks.

"I suppose that happens when you never cut it."

Aeker was a man of few words, he came across as cold a lot of the time but he did enjoy company he was just not the best at coversing.

By your scent I can tell you are one of the younger wolves here."

Though his expression stayed the same, inwardly he was smirking, Aodh would have fun with this pup, the Beta could not resist teasing new wolves.