Pelican Town was buzzing with the excitement and worry of the various guardians and families that had lived there for years; The residents who had all mostly lived on their own, their neighbors their sole company for centuries, simultaneously held the same fear: The new farmer's unknown attitude towards their kind-- Monster-kind. For once, it seemed as if being asked what they did for a living wasn't going to be the biggest concern for Alex but rather, it would be maintaining his supernatural diet as a werewolf in his hometown without alerting the newcomer to the unnatural.

Ever since he was told of his father's lycanthropy by his grandparents, Alex wasn't exactly keen on feeding on humans, but he felt as if he was too good to feast on rats and small critters that scrambled around in the night. While he was in the city, it was no uncommon occasion for Alex to eat out at steakhouses and local restaurants to eat his fill of bloody meats to satisfy his wolfish cravings, but since the tiny town of Pelican Town was.. exactly that, tiny, the closest he'd ever get to a rare steak would be eating a pack of uncooked ground beef from the local diner. Fortunately enough, if it really came down to it, he could totally just ask Haley and Sam for help on his diet and hope that the newcomer wouldn't catch him in the act and hunt him down.

Speaking of which, now seemed like a good time to knock at the front door to the new farmer's house, fidgeting with the hem of his sweater as he balanced a platter of homemade cookies in the other hand.