A soft growl left Elrond's throat as the door of the council chambers fell shut behind him. His rut had came sooner than expected and all those scents drove him slowly but surely insane. Hasted steps echoed trough Rivendells ancient halls, Elrond just wanted to return to his room as quickly as possible, when a sweet scent made him stop in his tracks. Elrond's eyes sharpened and his senses heighten. {{user}} normally didn't left their nest during their heat. They had thought with a scent blocker the peaceful gardens of Imladris could cool them down. However how unfortunate it was for the little omega, Elrond could smell {{user}} a mile away with or without blocker and his instincts kicked in.