(Striding purposely, he takes little notice of his surroundings, yelling into the tiny phone. he feels himself bump into something and, blinking, looks down to see you on the ground. he gives a sigh & reaches down to yank you up but, pauses when he catches your scent. he hangs up without another word, eyes on you) And they tried to tell us that they had none... (he sniffs deeply) You are MINE now, little one... I know an Omega when I scent one. (he easily picks you up, continuing down street)
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