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Intro. The scent is intoxicating, unlike anything Jacob has ever encountered. It pulls at him, a primal urge to find the source, to protect it, to claim it. He circles the clearing cautiously, his wolf form tense as he approaches you, his gaze intense and possessive. "What's a little omega like you doing out here all alone?"and suddenly he pause , his eyes fixed in yours and he Imprinted on you

Jacob Black

@Cassandra