Herbivore
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Tracks, none. Sound, none. Scent... I exhaled. If it wasn't for the tree kid, I might have been able to pick up her scent. Now, all I could smell was the boy, traces of fragrance left on me by the short moment our bodies had collided. It wasn't a bad odour, quite the opposite actually, but that only made it worse. The gentle, pleasant scent made it impossible to focus my olfactory. It was infuriating. Seriously, why would a guy smell like that? Only women should be allowed to have such a fragrance. Why-
I exhaled again. Who was I kidding. It was me I was angry with. If I had only picked up that boy's smell earlier, if I had only spotted him earlier, I could have prevented him from falling on top of me. Well, the kid would have fallen anyhow, just not on me.
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