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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
    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!

our lives are built on the death of others50.46.131.56Posted On September 04, 2017 at 4:09 PM by AIDEN TETRADORE

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Tetradore trailed down the gangplank of that large floating cargo ship, his gait entirely lackadaisical, lacking any sort of anxiety or restlessness at the prospect of the shift to come. His emerald green eyes trailed after his companion and Tobias near rushed forward the moment he was afforded the space to do so, the man leaping from that stone wall only to shift in mid-air, his body twisting and contorting, ripping those clothes to mere shreds before he landed in that spotted form of a feline. Raven's own body seemed to quiver in but moment's after, her form shedding that flesh with a sort of grace to be replaced with that ebony colored wolverine. He could feel the shift within them each, the way their bodies changed called to that feline within him and yet, that control the man had was near impenetrable. He watched as his closest companion near bowed before them, his mate quite quickly taking up that silent request of play as she kicked up sand in his direction before barking at him. The pair seemed entirely content to toy with one another, nipping and nibbling and pouncing and jumping with the sort of affection he imagined couples of their kind would have.

The were-King was hardly bothered by such playfulness between the pair, the man instead freely turning his attention to his own creation as he reached for his shirt, pulling off that layer of clothing so the cooling breeze nipped at his bare caramel skin. Modesty was not a trait Tetradore held, their kind almost forced to become comfortable not only with themselves without that protective layer of clothing but too with others. His gaze turned towards Henry and yet, he hardly seemed particularly interested in the man's own disrobing, merely watching in a patient sort of fashion so they might get on with that shift. With a small gesture of his head, the man wordlessly led his companion further down the beach, that sand squishing between his toes before he turned at an adequate distance away, facing Henry quite purposefully. "Close your eyes." He instructed following suit closely after. He'd never had to talk someone through a shift before. His own pack was used to the process and Nadya's children had been young enough that simply pulling them from their flesh enough times had prompted the pair to learn how to do it on their own. This was something else entirely.

"Deep breath….listen to the ocean...feel the sand under your feet…" It was in those moments that Tetradore quite purposefully reached out for that were that prowled beneath the skin of his creation, tugging lightly at it with an almost coaxing effort rather than forcing that shift as he had done before. He was attempting to get Henry to feel the feline under his skin, to become accustomed to the existence of those more feral needs without fully losing himself to the beast. Not yet. The man gave them a moment to simply feel each other out, himself simply expanding those senses, feeling that cat within him that was so utterly prepared. "Ready?" He inquired after several moments, waiting until Henry gave his okay before he near pulled that cat from Henry's body, himself shifting in the process far faster than his companion. The moment those ebony paws touched the sand, his thoughts were so purposefully directed towards Tobias alone. "Keep Raven busy for a bit." He quite near commanded of his companion, his own focus was solely dedicated to the man in front of him, those emerald eyes beginning to glow as he moved closer towards his Vector, fully prepared to bring the man to his senses if it was necessary.



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