Tribal Packs #44

Alpha Tip walks by the omegas, sniffing the air, a common habit for him, a soft growl escaping his throat. All the Omegas smelled like pack, but more so, a mix of smells, and for no reason in particular, it annoyed him. Probably why he'd never mated... things should smell right.. and Omegas should smell like.. well.. Omegas. He knew it sounded crazy. He didn't care.