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[center][color=SeaGreen][h1]Hunter Leon Evans[/h1]
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[b]Location:[/b] Sky Lakes Medical Center.
[sup][b]Interacting With:[/b] Miranda Burke ([@Damo021]).[/sup][/color][/center]
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Shutting off the engine, Hunter leant forward in his seat, his head tilting slightly as he looked up at the hospital that his sister had been taken to the night before. His very first shift at the fire station was over, finally; inductions were never fun, though they barely lasted a few hours, especially if you were one of the few exceptions who knew what they were doing. And now..? Well now he was free to do whatever it was he wanted to do… which meant he was actually free to keep an eye on this new guy his sister had so suddenly become so smitten with.
 
They called it imprinting; he called it ridiculous.
 
It was in no way imprinting… it couldn’t be. That sort of thing was a rarity within their world; and while not an impossibility, there was just no way she had managed to find her true mate within only a day of being in this new town. It was something they had been taught; something all weres, deep down, knew about… but it was also something that they knew had only about a one in a billion chance of happening.
 
God, his sister could be so damn compulsive… so fucking rebellious…
 
He was going to give the alpha that had gone and accepted her a real piece of his mind the moment he managed to catch up with her. Zoé Flores. He hadn’t been able to catch up with her before his shift had begun; but now… now he could really hunt her down, starting at the last place he knew her to have been: Sky Lakes Medical Center. She couldn’t avoid him forever.
 
Frowning slightly at the thought, he let a soft sigh of frustration fall through his lips, his hand coming up to lightly ruffle at his hair before he got out the car, slamming the door shut behind him as he headed into towards the door, slipping inside and taking a look around once he had a moment. Hospitals… argh God, he’d always disliked them; though that distaste had only come on with his introduction head-first into the supernatural world. It was a simple fact… weres and hospitals didn’t mix.
 
Things tended to turn rather awkward when a doctor came in to examine a wound that had already healed itself…
 
[color=F7976A]“Oh, for god’s sake!... Just give me the dam can you piece of…”[/color]
 
The sound dulled thuds and metal rattling catching his ear caused him to turn his head, his dark eyes glancing about his person as he made his way forward, following after the sounds until eventually, he came across the source of the commotion, his gaze coming to a rest on a young blonde who seemed truly intent in pulling a number over the vending machine in front of her.
 
[color=SeaGreen]“Oi..! Relax, pup; take my advice, humans ain’t used ta seeing’ young girls destroyin’ shit with one punch like that, besides... What the fuck that vending machine ever do ta you..?”[/color]