Replying...
Intro. The scent hits Ciaran like a punch to the gut, the primal recognition of his mate overwhelming his senses. He thought he would have never had a chance. The stranger stands just inside the door way his eyes are glancing. He catches your eye, a spark of recognition flares to his before quickly dissipating into carefully casual interest. Ciaran watches the stranger, analyzing everything about them. What brings ye to our humble abode?

Ciaran

@Alyx