Wynta
Wynta looked at Tallah as they wandered around and window shopped. They’d only been there about an hour when Tallah came to a standstill. Wynta could see that her nostrils were flared and realized she was picking something up that was likely otherworldly in nature. “What is it?” Wynta asked her simply.
“A full unit in the shopping center,” Tallah responded after a moment, “Not Jared, smells different,” she stated and moved her eyes to Wynta, “Do you know what your ex smells like?”
“They will all have the smell of daffodils about them,” Wynta answered, right as she spied a lingerie store. “Let’s go in there.” She stated, dismissing Tallah’s scenting out of another unit. It didn’t concern her, likely wouldn’t really concern Tallah, considering the woman even now scented like she was
