Everyone finds their mate when it's the right time.

Some find them as early as when they're children.

Some find them late when they're old, so there isn't really a baseline on when a werewolf would find their mate.

They say the moon-goddess weaves fate in a way that you would meet your mate at the right time, at the right place.

“Hey guys, did you smell something good?” He turned to ask his friends sitting before him.

But looking at his friends smelling their own armpits and flinching was enough that they're not sensing what he is.

Then he saw someone new enter the class, his eyes and mind transfixed on him while the teacher introduced him as the new student joining this semester. The new student has the same ginger hair as their teacher, the boy looked in his direction but immediately looked away.

So is the new kid sensing what he is too?