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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
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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!

I can make the stars dance50.125.73.18Posted On October 15, 2017 at 7:38 PM by NADYA

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And watch them come true

Nadya hadn’t expected an easy meeting with her brother. His behavior towards her she had gotten better at keeping her emotions inside and remaining stiff on the outside. It wasn’t a true leader who broke down and cried because of difficult choices. However, the one thing that did cause that slight break of her exterior, a quick frown to the corners of her lips, was the immediate pass-off and ignoring of his niece. Out of everything happening Nadya was determined for the twins not to lose their family.

How or what Henry thought of her brother and the Nightshade’s wasn’t her concern so she pressed forward, producing the contract she had asked Frost to sign. Nadya had already gone through it with Frost, understanding what he said about it just being a piece of paper and doubting her brother would accept it. “I don’t expect you to sign it.” She was quick to retort. “Frost already knows you wouldn’t sign it. Whether you agree to it or not isn’t the point. He is abiding these for me. This is only the evidence of the promise he made to me.”

Tet’s adamance that she return back to Frost’s wasn’t even acknowledged as Tobias left the twins to once more join the conversation. Her gaze regarded the deviant with suspicion as he loomed over that piece of paper speaking fully as she had never heard him before. “That’s his name, Tobi. Just because you call him caballo doesn’t mean that’s his name. Leave it alone, you don’t even know how to read.” She waved a hand dismissively in his direction as if to shoo him away from the paper in fear of him destroying it like a toy.

Still she raised a brow at Tobias, “There’s no way in hell I’m bringing Frost here or leading you…or you..” She looked back to her brother, “to him. He wouldn’t do anything to hurt you because of me but there is nothing to stop you from starting anything.” That was her main fear; one of the nightshade provoking something that Nadya could not save them from. An attack on any Chimera would be a declaration of war on this already uneasy attempt at truce over the city. She could not protect the Nightshade pack if that happened. “What do I have to assure that that won’t happen?.” There was stiff hurt in her tone as spoke.

Nadya Tetradore


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