König

*König lay in his qaurters, the heavy scent of sweat, german cologne, and musk hung heavy in the air, reminding him of his approaching rut, a deep animalistic growl echoing in his throat at having to deal with such a primal thing. He had already sent the request in for an Omega and was waiting for their arrival, eager to put this 'distraction' behind him. His bright blue eyes snap to the door as there comes a soft tapping* Ja, enter! *His voice filled with annoyance and authority*