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    The South

    Although the southern parts of the city might not have the luxuries of the north or the down town vibe of the east, but these suburbs still have their own sort of charm. Here small neighborhood owned shops often run rampant, individuals often know each other by first name. The west is a quaint, quiet part of town. It's the sort of place where children can be seen playing safely on the sidewalks and clamoring in the park. On the weekends in the families often take to the beach to enjoy the warm waters that surround the city.

    What's You'll Find Here

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    Beachside Bar & Bistro

    owned by Adelaide Labelle
    3 employees

    Beachside Bar & Bistro

    Resting right on the beach near the small, locally owned shops and markets sits a bar and bistro with an elegant yet modern interior. There is seating both indoors and outdoors on the back patio where one can enjoy the melodic sounds of saltwater waves and fresh air. The menu consists of French dishes alongside American and Seafood choices and a wide range of liquors at the bar inside to accommodate the varied tastes and cravings of its customers. It is a charming little establishment that allows for those needing a break from the busy city streets to come and unwind.

    Owner Adelaide Labelle

    Barkeeper Killian Carrick
    Waitress Abigail Hughes
    Waitress Elain Daray

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    Hyde Park

    Hyde Park

    Hyde Place takes up a large part of the Southern side of the city and includes a large playground, several fountains, and a small garden. The park is open from five in the morning till midnight though many shady characters may visit this place while it's technically "closed". The park has also been a venue for several concerts and hosts many holiday related events. Under a full moon, witches are often seen here for the sacred ground beneath the iconic Weeping Beech.

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    The Outskirts

    The Outskirts

    Beyond the city limits and over the bridge lies the deep, dark, and almost impenetrable forest. Often times seen as a way to guard this magical city from the world that surrounds it, many are entirely ignorant of the evil that may creep between those tree trunks. Many were-creatures use the forest for the transformations of their newest members and some even take to hunting here. It isn't particularly peculiar for people to go missing within this forest but once you get through, the rest of the world awaits.

veils and masks sound uncomfortable and not at all fun67.143.208.11Posted On December 31, 2017 at 11:02 AM by Malia Tate



She was well on her way to tracking the deer when she came across a bloody scene. She had tracked it out into an open part of the forest and there were lots of scuff marks here like a fight had broke out and not too long ago. She could smell another Were here and the smell was familiar but she couldn't quite place it. What she could tell was that it was big, whatever the Were was. The paw prints it left were as big as any Grizzly, not just a wolf or cat or whatever. Malia kept sniffing around and it didn't take her long to find the Hunter's mangled body. She made sure he was dead by nudging his bloodied body with her nose and when he didn't move, she went back to investigating, checking out the wounds that covered his body. It was like someome had tried to bite him in two. It was quite the horrifying scene, but Malia didn't scare easy. She was just curious as to why the Were did it. Surely the Hunter was trying to kill them and they defended themselves. She could smell the blood of something other than the Hunter here. It was the Were's blood, so they were wounded too. It didn't look like enough blood to be fatal but Malia she could at least see if they needed some aid before she continued her hunt.

She continued tracking both the deer and the Were now since it seemed that they were both going in the same direction. Maybe the Were was on the hunt for food now. Malia would have kept going if she didn't catch the movement to her right. Her head snapped around and she pricked her ears toward the extra large she-wolf that was lying on the ground, head tilted up as if to howl but she was only staring at the moon. Her ears flicked back and forth uncertainly, not sure how close she wanted to be in case the wolf snapped but she figured she could talk to her from here. Her tail swished behind her as she took one step toward the wolf and stopped. "Hey, you okay over there? I can smell your blood from here."



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