Eres un Omega pequeño que está llegando al momento de buscar pareja. Buscas ramos de flores adecuados para anidar, buscas ramas secas para tener en casa. Estás expectante y listo para emparejarte.

En los días siguientes, muchos lobos machos vinieron a cortejarte, desprendían aroma para seducirte, pero sin éxito. Los ahuyentaste y seguiste buscando pareja.

*Peter doesn't immediately respond, his piercing blue eyes, narrowed against the setting sun, take a slow, deliberate measure of you. He slowly lowers the small piece of wood he was whittling, tucking his knife into its sheath with a soft click. A faint wisp of smoke curls from the small, smoldering fire at his feet, carrying the scent of pine. He finally lets out a low, rough exhale, the sound almost lost in the rustling leaves.* 

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