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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!

all smiles, i know what it takes to fool this town50.171.49.175Posted On June 18, 2017 at 6:27 AM by henry tudor



Henry had spent the next few days trying to truly sort out the new information that clouded his thoughts. He had finally come to realize that he had, in fact, changed into an animal. He was no longer human as he once thought he was. He was a beast…a beast he didn’t necessarily care for. He had seen the hurt and pain he had caused and it definitely wasn’t a life he wanted to life. But what else could he do? There was nothing to do but at least try to learn to control it. He didn’t have to like the other part of himself, but he had to at least learn how to control himself. If he didn’t, worse things would come.

He walked towards the same abandoned warehouse that he had been at a few days prior, his steps slow and hesitant. He still hadn’t grasps exactly what his new life would entail, just that it was something he would have to get used to. He knew he couldn’t just not come. The command from his master? Alpha? Creator? Whatever Tetradore was to him had him shuffling his feet one in front of the other. He couldn’t deny the pull he had to obey. He might not understand the relationship between him and Tetradore yet…but eventually, he was sure it would grow on him.

Pulling his jacket a little tighter around him to block out the chill, Henry came to a stop in front of Tetradore. He looked at the man and only sighed when asked if his boyfriend was alright. “I don’t even know if he’s alive.” He had waited faithfully outside of the hospital and outside the apartment he shared with Sterling. He hadn’t seen a single sign that indicated that his lover was even alive. And yet…he couldn’t will himself to actually enter the hospital and look for him. Surely Sterling didn’t want to see him again. Henry wouldn’t pressure Sterling, he just wanted to know if he was alive.

When asked if he wanted to meet his pack or do something else, Henry just shrugged. He would have to meet his pack at some point. He supposed it would at least offer a little bit of a distraction for today. He wasn’t sure if he would be welcomed or even liked….not that it mattered. Henry had never cared if someone liked him or if they wished him dead. Henry didn’t usually worry about such petty things. However, he couldn’t deny that he was Tetradore’s family…so in a sense, this pack was his family as well, whether or not he wanted it to be that way. “I’ve got to meet them at some point, right?” He shrugged in a nonchalant way. He still had a lot to learn about being a were and having a pack, but he was taking a rather hands-off approach. He was only doing what he had to do to get back. Right now, he wasn’t embracing his feline half. Right now, he was just tolerating it. Perhaps that would change in time.






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