Living on the Edge (Open)

Ace was still trying to get used to his new senses he still could not handle all the scents that came through his nose sometimes it made him just want to fall to the ground in a ball. Though he wasn't going to let it get to him. However lately he had killed a couple people with not being able to control himself and this was upsetting to him. he did not want to be a monster he did not want to be a vampire. Though he went through a force change when he was in captivity he still was uncertain who changed him as the entire time that he was captive he was blindfolded all he remembered about being turned was a sharp pain then going unconscious for what seemed several days.

Yavojn went through the city and stopped. He felt the presence of someone he knew. Seperating from his human friends he went off towards that direction. It didn't scare him like that demon's presence. So perhaps it was a friend of his. He walked until he found Ace. His circle of warmth and his sweet scent would probably draw the man who once stayed in the sanctuary with him and paco. A friend and protector. As well as one of the lost sheep he treated. "Ace?" He called out softly and tenatively. He'd hear it. He could tell something was wrong.

Thana had been walking down Oslo, not really knowing or caring where she was going when she smelled two things. Firstly, blood, and secondly Yav. She knew his scent anywhere. Thana, when she was younger had used to go to him every month for two days, but it had been years. Years since she had seen him, and she was about to be sent to Durmstrang, so she would have even less of a chance to see him. She Shadowed to the area, and leaned against the wall in the shadows where she felt safest. Staying quiet....for now.