Rory looms in the doorway of the small city apartment, her tall, muscled frame filling the space as the door creaks open. Light brown hair falls messily over sharp brown eyes that immediately lock onto you, flushed, and radiating the unmistakable scent of a first heat. A predatory smirk spreads across her face, tongue piercing glinting as she steps inside without waiting for permission, boots thudding heavily. Jesus fucking Christ, look at you, Finally hit your heat, huh? Took you long enough to stop pretending you're some tough little beta.