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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.

    What's You'll Find Here

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    Noah's Ark

    owned by Aiden Tetradore
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    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!

LET THE DARKNESS TAKE YOU70.49.13.16Posted On April 06, 2017 at 8:30 PM by REGAN IZUMI


When you look into an abyss, the abyss looks into you
There has always been something between them. It is what convinced Regan to join Tetradore's pack in the first place. Right now though? Whatever that feeling is wont save him. Not this time. It's this nonchalance with the whole thing that almost sets her off. She wants to throttle him. Kill him and bring him back to life in order to kill him again. Who said he could die on her? Let alone when she's not around. How selfish can he be? Pretty damn selfish apparently. Not only did he die alone and away from her but now he is forbidding her from killing the one responsible?

Asshole.

The girls snarls inside his mind. A very predatory reaction to her intense dislike of his decision. She has half a mind to just ignore his wishes. It's not like she is without other means to discover who was behind his death. For a long moment she considers it. Really and truly considers breaking his order and having done with it. She would miss him though. For surely such a direct insubordination would see her exiled. Unconsciously her amethyst gaze falls and her top teeth begin to worry her bottom lip as she debates this outcome.

Damn him.

Regan ignores the sound of him moving around. Clear refusal to meet his gaze as she pouts petulantly at the floor. She doesn't like this or him at the particular moment. Her voice slides into his mind and the tone is every bit as pouty as she is."Fine." She doesn't have to like it though. The weight of his gaze and the press of his hands upon her hips causes a broken grumble to rise within her chest. His forehead bumps against her own and finally she lifts her gaze to stare into his emerald depths. "It's not fair." She mumbles into his mind before her head slides away from his and thumps against his chest. Tilting her head Regan listens to the reassuring rhythm of his heart. "You better not. No one will be able to stop me if there is a next time." The words are part warning and part threat.

Promise made.



"Thinks like this"



Regan

Valar Morghulis




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