Clearing Your Mind (open)

The faint remnant of the final light of the sun was quickly consumed by the approaching darkness. Dinner was to start in an hour or so. By the time darkness has overwhelmed all of existence did Primus made himself visible as he walked down into the forest. Wearing skinny jeans, with the classic Camp Half-Blood t-shirt, along with Reebok sneakers made him look casual, just like so many other demigods. He gripped the magic sword Diplisopsis in his clutch, preparing to fight any monsters. The weapon was in it's blade form, for safer transportation, saving the weight as well.

Wandering near the corner of the Southern edge of the woods, his gaze caught the figure, of a girl, wandering just like him. The girl then proceeded to seat herself down on a boulder. Welp, he thought, making new friends is always nice. He'd strode to the boulder, cautiously. Then he made a small noise to notify the other demigod of his presence. "Hey." It was quite informal and basic, but hey, in all of the things for a greeting, 'Hey' was always the best option.

"Waiting for dinner to start. You?" he asked, his eyebrow raised in amusement. Then, as she climbed off the boulder, she slipped and landed on the ground, splashing mud on her clothing and at his. "Woah woah, just be careful there." he said, carefully kneeling down, extending his hand and offering his help. "You okay? Anyway, the name's Primus." he introduced himself in the process.

Then he stood up, attempted to brush off the mud from his clothes. The night sky was already consuming the forest, and things were starting to become a blur. If they don't go back now, they would be lost in the forest to the mercy of the harpies. But Primus didn't care. Camp had lots of light. He would be able to venture back once the lights start to lit around the Camp.

Primus laughed. "Yes, the 'let's die before we eat attitude!'" he said, smirking. "That was precisely the word I was looking for to describe all the stupidity about the things I'm doing here." he grinned a smile. "So, your mom's Hecate. That's cool actually, having the goddess of magic as your mother. But hey, we are in the same cabin, right? With Hecate not being in the Olympian Council."

As the two of them strolled down the path, he began another conversation. "Still, what brings 'you' out here?" Primus asked curiously, emphasizing 'you'. "I am sure you're not going on a 'let's die before we eat' stroll in this forest, full of danger, wrapped in darkness and silence." he said, joking.

"Am I? Cool." Primus shrugged. Then Blake abruptly stagnated, only for her to seconds later call out for her dog. A pup is a more considerable word, he thought. It was small, barely a fully grown dog, so it must have been a pup. "Cool. His name is Fang?" he asked, as they trotted further back to the Mess Hall.

OOC: Sorry I got busy with life. Still busy so it's a short post

BIC: "Well, both the people I love, my brother and mom, were murdered, so all I have are my siblings. Technically half-siblings, but meh." Primus shrugged. "Your father died?" he raised an eyebrow, questioning.