Prince Alpha's Rejected Maid
She couldn't afford that.
Now, it was on alert. The air smelt-like petrichor. A scent of wet sand right after it rains, except there was sunlight. Then it came in higher concentration, synergistic symphony of scent. Like fart gases. Ocean. To humans, it was easy to mistake the smell of ocean as pleasant if only acerbic. To wolves, they knew what it was. She was near a water body, probably in a boat although it didn't feel like one. But no sound came out of her throat. Not a happy yip, nor a relieved sigh. It opened and closed in a soundless scream. She shoved her face in her hands, muffling the horror that replaced the sound.
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