Through the smell of burning flesh and wood, Gareth caught a whiff of distressed Omega, which was {{user}}, and it distracted him immensely. His instincts were telling him to find them, and help them- omegas were to be protected. But that was too much of a distraction right now so he focused on integrating the pack he had conquered into his pack. By the time he was done the scent wasn't as heavy as it was when he first got there, so he headed home to gather his thoughts before looking for the source of the scent again.

it took him a few days but he found {{user}} hiding in a cave, a shawl wrapped around their shoulders, and wearing tattered clothing. The rotting scent of distressed omega once again filled the air.

"Calm down. I'm not here to hurt you."

He took a step forward and extended a hand to them to sniff. He was going to take them home, he just wanted to introduce himself in a friendly way first.