He smelt the Pheromones that the male had emitted to make the female believe that it was following a whole army of male hunters who had procured food when really there was just that one male poised relaxingly waiting for the ovulating specimen to come to its perch.
"Corpus of a Siam Mosquito"
Steven Sills
He couldn't remember reading anything about Pheromones having any particular smell, but Mandi wasn't exactly a Jane Average woman, either.
"An Encounter in Atlanta"
Ed Howdershelt