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Do you feel like I do. Everything I see, hear, smell or touch I observe. I mean really scrutinize. Its a habit of mine. Sounds have color. Sights are vivid. Scents are aromatic. They have depth. Maybe over dimensional. Shadows moving. Where are they going? What is on the wind?

As some, I believe that our world is more than we actually see. Can you feel this? Unknown to the naked eye. (Construction December 2013)

The value of scent to a Werewolf.......



I am a beast. Bloodthirsty and savage. My scent detects my prey for miles......conversely the scent of my den, my Mistress is known by me even farther........



The scent of her dress as she walks by...

The scent of her hair as I inhaled...

The scent of her hot breath as she is excited....

The scent of her sweat and perspiration.....

The scent of her blood......

The scent of her pillows........

The scent of her undergarments.......

The scent of her wet exposure......

The scent of her fingertips......

Her sex after coupling....

Her earlobes.....

Her toes.......

Her cycle.....

She is unique to me. No other like her. None. Her scent directs me back to her lair from enemy territory.........