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When Matt came into the locker room of the Islander’s for the first time, he pretty much was only able to smell Casey Cizikas, who was a clear vampire.
The problem with that was that vampires are supposed to smell weird to werewolves, Matt would know, he’s met other vampires before and they definitely don’t smell this sweet and delicious.
Matt just wants to bite Casey, leave marks all over.
No.
Matt just can’t, he just can’t even get into that.
Which is why Matt decided to sign with the Maple Leafs, but then things got sour soon after and got traded back.
Figures, only the Islanders would want him.
Anyway, it was good to be back, he’s missed the Isles.
Another good thing is that the Isles have looked better than ever before.
He’s noticed things have changed a lot, including the smell of the team.
Matt can actually smell everyone in the room, which he appreciates.
But fuck, the Isles are mostly made up of Supernaturals.
How did Matt even not notice?
Oh Casey’s smell seems to be covered up by something, Matt sniffs, oh, he’s been biting someone.
Matt starts feeling an urge of jealousy in him boiling up, his wolf is about to come out.
His claws scrape against his skin, the pain helping Matt to get his wolf back down.
Lee frowns at Matt once blood starts to leak from Matt’s hand.
So much of a welcome home, Matt’s gonna struggle if he’s this territorial about Casey’s scent, he’s not going to like what’s going to happen to him once the season is in full swing.