<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/eb/bd/fd/ebbdfdd81fe7c33a324f1c3df1ad3ca8.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Diego Salazar. (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=217668.msg10716760#msg10716760)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>His apartment - Study<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Black-framed glasses, white tunic, black stitched trousers, and moccasins.<br/><strong>Tags:</strong><em>Mentioned</em>: Katherine<br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/>The peppery smell of secondhand smoke permeated the air of his apartment. The vampire was seated in the study with books stacked upon books on the desk before him. The appearance of the White Wolf had presented an interesting and baffling mystery. Since when did werewolves care about vampires? Although the White Wolf had threatened to have them both dismembered, defanged, and burned at dawn, he had gotten the feeling that the wolf had actually been threatening only him. What did they want with Katherine? A mere fledgling?<br/><br/>Salazar was dressed unusual that night. He had changed out of his black shirt and jeans into an outfit not seen in ages. He wore a white, cotton knight’s tunic with black stitched trousers and deerskin moccs. They were comfortable clothes, but didn’t quite fit the unusual label. It was the black-framed glasses on his face, giving him a studious appeal that would have lifted a few bewildered brows. Since when did a vampire need glasses? They were blessed with enhanced senses upon being sired. Many didn’t question Salazar’s awkwardness for many weren’t allowed in his home. The only time he wore them was when he sat in his study conducting research.<br/><br/>Salazar retrieved the smoke he had resting in the ashtray next to a wine glass of blood and raised it to his lips. Dragging on it idly, he relaxed back in his chair and stared up at the ceiling and back at his thoughts. He had read through the historical archives the vampire scholars had recorded of the White Wolf’s movements and nowhere in it had there been a recording of him ever sparing the life of a vampire. The wolf was responsible for wiping out entire clans and destroying even the mightiest of vampire lords. So what had been his plan now? Why take interest in Katherine?<br/><br/>He tried to recall the memories that had flowed through her blood when he had bitten her. Sitting forward in his chair, Salazar removed the cig from his lips and frowned in thought as he tried to remember if he ever came across the memory of her being bitten. Katherine had clearly been bitten for she was obviously a young vampire, but by who? He hadn’t seen the creature.<br/><br/><em>Repressed memory?</em>Salazar mused, bobbing the cig between his fingers. Or did someone not want him to see it? He was now curious if she would be able to remember the face of the vampire that had bitten her. Perhaps her sire had something to do with the White Wolf?<br/><br/><em>He didn’t attempt to abduct her himself because he doesn’t want us to find out who he is,</em>he perceived. If so, why hadn’t he taken her the moment he had bitten her? There were too many questions and the more he created that were unanswered gave him a headache.