[gre-y]

Flare decide the kill she was dragging would make too much noise so she carefully left it on the ground. She’d bring it inside after chasing off whoever was here or seeing what was going on. Her heart pounded and she felt an odd sense of dread coming over her as he slowly trotted closer. It wasn’t every day she got a ‘visitor.’” She silently circled her home, sniffing around. Once satisfied it wasn’t a trap and there weren’t others waiting around she started towards her home.

She crept closer and closer until she got to the door. She carefully slid it open quietly and the scent of an omega heat blasted her in the face. She fell back a little in surprise. It awakened a wild part of her that made her light headed but she ignored it. She’s shook her head a few times as if shaking the instincts away and proceeded to enter her home to find an omega sprawled out comfortably on her couch.
Omega or not, this was an intruder. But then again he didn’t seem dangerous. He seemed to be camping around town to town. She wondered why he didn’t catch her scent- and if he did he stayed here anyway.

“Are you lost? What are you doing here?” She asked, knowing how dangerous it was for an omega around these parts.