It’d been expensive to put himself through vet school. It wasn’t like Thomas had parents that paid for everything, and covered his expenses. So he’d done some acting gigs. Though, acting was perhaps to put it lightly. It was more, sex gigs. His body for a shoot or two, just to make money. What he didn’t know though, was that those videos would make new rounds on the sites years later, which resulted in the call that Thomas was dealing with at the moment. “Listen, listen-” He tried, hoping they wouldn’t be making too much fun of him. “I needed the cash, and it’s not like I was dating anyone at the time. It’s not like I’m still making porn.”

There was something amazing about big birds, wasn’t there? Those great big wings that would send them soaring through the air, that would help them move around. But when those wings got hurt because people were awful? No, Thomas hated it so much. So awfully much. If only they go could through that pain themselves. After feeding the falcon, he’d gone to wash his arms, scrubbing them well down before he headed over to the garden, bringing one of the shelter dogs with him so he could help them work on the socializing a bit. Seeing one of the volunteers/workers from the shelter there too, he smiled, happy to see them. “Hey there.” Thomas greeted as the furry little ball of energy headed towards the woman, cautiously sniffing her legs. “Taking a little break from all the barking in there or something?”