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    The East

    The east side of the city is often considered the heart of Sacrosanct. It's here were the majority of the shopping district can be found, deep in the heart of downtown. It's here that magic thrives, it hums in every stone and can be felt in every breath. Often times, new comers to the city may be come overwhelmed by such sensations but, eventually, it becomes an ever present feeling that's hardly noticed. The streets of the east side are frequented by all species as many companies are housed in the sky scrapers and hole in the wall establishments that line the streets.

    What's You'll Find Here

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    Cat's Meow

    owned by Nadya Tetradore
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    Cat's Meow

    An older brick building tucked downtown with only a neon sign above the steel door saying Cat's Meow and the drifting of music to let you know of the burlesque within. The inner confines have a lavish feeling of comfort and style. At one end of the building is a large stage for the dancers to entertain with small round tables scattered in front for the customers to sip or dine while watching. Directly across from the stage is a fully stocked bar so you’re never without a view of the entertainment.

    Owner Nadya Tetradore

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    Downtown

    Downtown

    The city has a unique skyline, clashing between modern sky rises and small victorian storefronts. In the heart of downtown, the sleek colored glass buildings reign supreme though their old-world roots can be seen in the most peculiar places from the lamp post styled electric street light to the stone sidewalks. The old world architecture slowly returns the further from downtown you travel, however.

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    Inner Sanctum

    owned by Alexander Macedonia
    2 employees

    Inner Sanctum

    This hidden little cafe is loaded with essentricities and antiques that fill every corner of this remarkable place. The walls are lined with oddities from every corner of the world. Beyond the intriging decor, this place is known for it's delectable coffees and it's exquisite latte art.

    Owner Alexander Macedonia

    Barista Alexis Wilde
    Barista Calliel Alosi

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    Red on the Water

    owned by Isolt Griffin
    2 employees

    Red on the Water

    Nestled in a pleasant alcove that is but a stone?s throw away from the dazzling labyrinth of downtown, Red on the Water is a spectacle in its own right. Renovated in the style of a classic Irish pub with a dash of modern flare befitting the city that boasts it, this up-and-coming venue is the perfect place to snag an impeccably prepared home-cooked meal and enjoy the city?s most impressive collection of brews from Ireland and beyond. You and your guests are sure to be mesmerized and invigorated by the energetic offerings of the live Celtic band to be found here every weekend.

    Owner Isolt Griffin

    Co-Owner Damon Marcello
    Waitress Yumi Chizue

I can make the stars dance50.46.99.184Posted On June 08, 2016 at 11:41 PM by NADYA


Nadya Tetradore



While Nadya surely appreciated Sam’s kind and reassuring words on the matter that caused such chaos within the Were, shew knew Sam was limited. “Thank you…but…it would be my job to make sure Aiden is ok. You are his girlfriend, but you aren’t the one dealing the blow.” No, it would rest on her shoulders alone to bear the brunt of whatever her brother dealt, whether it be acceptance or shunning her. It was a difficult thought to have, the memory alone of how it felt those first few weeks of her pregnancy that Aiden shunned her. Never again did she want to feel the way from that look in his eyes whenever he saw her. She had to busy herself, remove herself from the couch and move about, in order to settle the ice in her chest.

Nadya listened to Sam’s worry about her parents as she leaned against the desk. There was merit to her words, genuine concerns that anyone would have. But family was family. Nadya shrugged lightly, “If our parents were here, Aiden wouldn’t retell them his past. He wouldn’t focus on that. He’d tell them how successful he was now, Alpha of his own pack and ran a business. What happened before…it doesn’t matter. You’re….you’re supposed to focus on the now… You tell them you’re a Queen now…and with someone who makes you happy. You’re ok now, that makes them happy.” There were nights she wondered what she would say to her parents if they were still around. What would they say about her business? What would they think of the twins? Would they shun the twins as well or welcome them as pack? Part of her was so unsure about who her biological parents really were but, like any child, tried to think they were the best. After all, her adoptive parents accepted her and the twins without thought.

It seemed that the fae was determined to injure herself tonight. While Nadya remained still, she watched Samantha pace about the room picking up the shards of glass mess that her newfound power had scattered. The bright crimson liquid welling at the seams of Sam’s closed fist caught the predator’s gaze. Nadya sighed as she slowly rounded the desk, her fingers delicately taking the woman’s clenched hand and unraveling her fingers from the glass. “Your new power is a good one….it can be useful.” She explained calmly, taking the bloody pieces of glass and tossing them onto the desk. “You need to practice. I would practice on something less….sharp though.” With Sam’s hand still in hers, Nadya leaned forward to press a gentle kiss to her cheek, her lips lingering there against the cool pale skin allowing her healing ability to once more unfurl and course through Sam to stitch up her hand. “I don’t think my brother would be happy if you were always showing up with cuts on you…or worse. I’m not going to always be around to fix it.”

Nadya drew away completely from Sam, her hands drifting up to the sash looped around her waist that secured the silk robe around her otherwise nude form. “I can help you though…with your new power, if you come to the Ark. I practice up on the deck away from everyone. It’s…hard for me to leave the Ark still.” Both Sam and Nadya shared the feeling of paranoia though for very different reasons. While Sam was paranoid about being chased by other faeries, Nadya was paranoid about Frost being around every corner. She was trying her best to please her brother by staying away from him…which she had never outright sought him out before anyways, but the stallion seemed to find her. Nadya had briefly debated if Frost had stuck a gps somewhere on her things for how easily he found her. The longer Nadya was outside of the Ark, the more she became restless feeling like Frost was going to pop up any moment and that same chaotic turmoil would flare up inside her. “Just uh….don’t touch any of the glass, leave it and have the janitors do it when they come after closing.”





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