Kestrel understood that she really, really liked sweets, maybe a bit too much. It kind of felt like she needed them in her brain to keep going. Whenever she got stuck or couldn't find the energy to continue, a piece of candy would always give her a push. Just by having it in her mouth, she felt she could get back on her feet, no matter how tough or dangerous the situation was, and find the power to keep moving.
In Kestrel's world, every alpha had their own unique smell. Some smelled like certain plants, others had a different kind of aroma, ranging from elegant to intense. Then, there were those whose smell was pretty bad, something her antennae found really yucky.
This wasn't about their physical smell but something deeper that her tendrils could easily pick up on and identify.
Out of all the different smells in the world, Ren's was the sweetest and most attractive.
