A/N : What Harry wears most of the time. The long hood when he is outside and normally in combo with the clay mask. While the green lace one is for when he is indoors. The anklet he keeps on at all times.
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Harry's feeling of restlessness had kept growing, he left on multiple trips in the last six months. Some of the smaller ones, Strider joined him which made Harry and his inner Omega pink with glee, while the longer ones, the Ranger ran his stall while he was away. They spent so much time together, that Harry had to stop himself from telling the man he was an Omega and that he wanted him as his Alpha! He grumbled and fussed, the Alpha/Beta/Omega dynamic wasn't exactly common -there were no Betas unless you counted everyone not an Alpha or an Omega- and even then, only about 20 are Alphas born every 50 years with only a pitiful 3 Omegas born every 70 years.
It was very dangerous for Omegas in Arda, being so vastly outnumbered and with such large gaps between them, it was near impossible for young Omegas to have a teacher or a caregiver who knew what they needed, how to help them. Thankfully some of those Omegas born were Elves, immortal until killed in battle or they fade away; rarely does one give up their immortality. These Elves would travel every 70 years, bringing copies of books to all corners of Arda to teach the possible parents of Omegas, what to look for, how to nurture and protect such precious children, to deal with heats and how to fend off undesired Alphas.
