Puternic's nostrils soon felt Makoda's sweet smell. Was it right? Was she just a human with nothing 'unusual'? That should not be right. He soon recognized as familiar scent, possibly gypsy. However, most of her blood did not seem to be Romanian apart from that. There was something uncommon and momentarily, the werewolf was tempted to turn his head to take a better look. He resisted his own instincts - that was not time for mating, that was time for learning how to use magic in his favour. Never had Puternic thought he would read a book again - after reading so many during his training, he got suddenly bored with all those little letters: what mattered were the female curves.<br/><br/>With opened box, Puternic began to examine the materials and dropped the book momentarily. One after the one, he sniffed them and at the end, he returned to reading the the Great Book of Saint Cyprian (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cyprian_and_Justina).