Angel
Although the outfit was most likely something that would be worn in European cities, what caught their eyes was the design of the sweater and the eyeliner on Angel's eyes.
He was wonderful. No one understood how those rags made Angel shine.
The mateless She-wolves and even some Werewolves approached to compliment the most beautiful creature they had seen. They quickly became disappointed that they didn't feel any mate-bond there, just physical attraction.
Angel joins his friends, who pass him a beer.
- Damn, you left the pack upside down. - Colby says, smiling.
- I never imagined you were so sexy. If you weren't my friend, I think you'd turn me gay. - Dominic says with a cheeky laugh.