#redhawkstarter

   James closed his eyes, finally comfortable with his spot in the grass. It was days like today when he wondered why he took the job as a nurse. It was too hard on him. Especially when getting to know certain patients and then them just being gone. Everyone had assumed it was an easy job, forgetting that there really was a lot of shit to deal with. “Know anyone that would hire an omega that doesn’t deal with being in the hospital because I don’t know how much longer I can handle it.”

His head popped out from under a car that looked more like a relic than it did a car. It was rusty and ugly, the paint was a disaster. Truly it was a miracle it had even been driven up to the garage he worked at. “Yeah, uh you’re not s'pposed to be here, buddy.” he simply said, wiping the sweat on his forehead with a dirty rag, then pushed himself all the way out from under that same car. Got back up on his feet and flashed a welcoming smile. “But I suppose since I’m the only one here today... What can I help you with?” 

“I’m sorry, but,” He looked at the person next to him, narrowing his eyes a little bit. “Is there a problem?” Jackson had seen this man staring at him for a long time and he wanted to be as polite as possible. “Am I in your way or something?”

Lifting those weights felt like the opposite of a struggle, it felt easy. Reassuring even. As if knowing that he was no mere weak omega who couldn’t do anything but obey and get on his knees for his pack always made Tom feel stronger than ever. Sure, he wasn’t extraordinarily strong, neither was he jacked as hell. But he was still strong enough to defend himself. However, Tom could feel prying eyes behind his back, staring at him. He knew what those eyes were thinking, he knew the thoughts that probably went through that person’s head. What was he doing here, this wasn’t a place for that kind of people. It wasn’t the first time he’d been stared at today, and it was starting to get on his nerves.

Raiden was busy doing paperwork when he heard the knock at his door. He had a lot of inventory to go through and things to order for the bar. He was also planning a big event with cooked food that meant he needed to find people who were cooks to come grill the meats. Still he looked up from the papers and put them down. “Yes?” he called, summoning the knocker into his office. He might have been busy but he would always give the time to someone who needed his help. “What can I do for you today?” he asked gesturing to the chair across from his desk.

   It wasn’t the first time the young omega had gotten lost, but after not even being in Red Hawk for a full week, he felt like he had a bit of an excuse. Though he felt like by the third day that he was supposed to be at work, he should have known where to go at this point. Looking around, he groaned. “Crap, none of this looks familiar.” Seth muttered, before looking around once more. “Hey!” He called out, waving desperately at the figure walking towards him. He really hoped they were at least somewhat friendly. “I’m really sorry to bother you, but I’m looking for the bakery, By Hand. It’s my third day and yeah, I should know how to get there by now but directions aren’t really my forte.”

Aylwin had decided to go out on a hunt alone. Perhaps he was just overwhelmed by everything happening, a longing for parts of his past. It was also a break from the scrutiny of his new pack. He understood, of course. He had been close to Edison, and had been Raiden’s mate. Those were some close connections to the leadership of Lowe pack. Of course, Aylwin had no interest in playing sides.