That smell is strong and very sweet. Of course I know what this curse is. It is one that falls only upon males and it emerges from females to... Approach them. Sadly, as a mortal now I am cursed by this sweet scent. But such sweet thing is not to be so bad, right? I could have a mortal wolfess and allow her the opportunity to have me as a mate. Even if it is for one night.

This scent brings me here, to the pine trees, which I hate. Damned straight trees. I look around, sniffing at the snow and trying to find where this female is hiding. She calls to me even if she doesn't know it and here I come. The scent gets much stronger and I know I'm close now so I lower myself, looking for this girl and after a little bit of looking, my eyes catch the sight of her form. Well, she looks nice. But she seems a little sad for some reason.

Lucky her that I'm here to make her day. I lifted myself from the snow and approached quickly.

- Hello, pretty one.

What is wrong with me! I'm a god! I should have come up with something much more amazing. At least it is a start.

- Why so sad? In such a loving season! It is winter!

My form got a little closer to her.

- Who doesn't love the season that brings wolves closer!?

A smile on my muzzle. Tail wagging behind me. Well. I Think I might give up on myself. This was the most horrific pick-up phrase I ever came up with. But why would I need any more than that. Thank me!! I am a god!