Wren

Wren was walking through the streets, looking at all the people walking arounf the city. The smog covered the sky and the heavy scents of the cars, humans and the mythical creatures mixed together making him nauseous. He was looking for his mate, someone ro soend his life with. It stinks here. How am i supposed to find my mate in this? He growled. Suddenly he smelt a heavenly scent and followed it. Found you mate.