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    The West

    The western part of the city is often home to the poorer residents. Here there is a certain grunge that permeates the town from the graffiti on the once cleaned brick buildings to the broken and unmaintained architecture. Crime runs high within the western half of town, making it the home of supernatural gangs of illicit activities. Such activities are rarely reported however, and most residents are distrustful of individual's of authorities, instead letting the powerful supernatural beings sort things out amongst themselves. Be careful wandering the Western streets after the sun falls.

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    Noah's Ark

    owned by Aiden Tetradore
    1 employees

    Noah's Ark

    Resting upon the harbor, Noah's Ark appears to be little more than an abandoned cargo ship. Accessible from an entrance hidden in the shadows, The Ark is a veritable Were-playground that specializes in fighting tournaments for all creatures great and small. With both singles and doubles tournaments to compete in, the title of Ark Champion is hotly contested amongst the Were population. If anything illegal is going on in the city it's sure to be happening within the back rooms or behind the ring-side bar.

    Owner Aiden Tetradore

    Co-owner Tobias Cain

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    Warehouse District

    Warehouse District

    The warehouse district rests just upon the harbor within the city. Many of the warehouses belong to corporate companies although some are used for less the legal means. Be careful when wandering this district at night for many groups meet within those dark, dilapidated buildings. There are also whispers of hard to obtain goods being sold behind those closed doors but you have to know who's who to get an in!

i don't wanna be left behind [TETRADORE]12.246.5.178Posted On March 17, 2017 at 7:08 AM by henry tudor



He had watched the ambulance take his boyfriend to the hospital, wanting desperately to go with him. He wanted to be there when Sterling woke up from the surgery he was bound to receive. He wanted to hold his hand and tell him that it would be alright. But deep down, Henry knew it would never be the same. He knew what he needed to do in order to prevent future harm to his boyfriend. He had to learn how to control himself when he shifted – he had to. There was no other way.

As he was loaded and taken to the hospital, Henry sat down in the room and wrote his boyfriend a letter explaining where he was going and that he would return…he just wasn’t sure when. He needed to control himself and when he had mastered that, then he would return. He had it mailed to the hospital, but something happened and the letter was never delivered. Henry had no way of knowing this…not until he finally came home to a heap of mess that was his boyfriend.

As he walked down the warehouse district, Henry looked for any signs of activity. He didn’t know the man’s name nor did he really know where to find him. By this point, he was just wandering. In his head, he kept calling out to him…more out of annoyance than anything. He didn’t think there was any mind-powers or anything, but hell…he needed to figure out a way to find this guy. He didn’t even remember his name. Several people had stopped and asked him who he was looking for – but none of which could help him if he didn’t have a name.

Sighing in defeat, he sat down on a crate. This had been a mistake. He should be with his boyfriend.





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