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What You'll Find Here

Anacosta Heights
Dupont Circle
Hawethorn Village
River Dale

Anacosta Heights

Situated above the daily life of the city, Anacosta Heights is a tucked away suburb featuring extravagant neo-gothic inspired mansions. The inhabitants of this neighborhood often show their overwhelming wealth with sports cars lining their long, circular driveways, large pools, and manicured gardens. The homeowners of Anacosta Heights treasure their privacy as seen by the high iron gates to the security personnel present at every entrance.

Amelia Marek
Andras Stein
Boone Kendrick
Damon Marcello
Dareios Auerbach
Dorian Ellington-Aragona
Isolt Marcello
Kohl Jones
Ragnar Lothbrok
Sebastian Ellington-Aragona

Dupont Circle

Dupont Circle is a small suburban neighborhood settled within the serene portion of the southern portion of town. These four-bedroom, single-family homes feature back yards, porches, garages, and far more breathing space then the Village offers. This neighborhood often is more family orientated and even has organized events for children and the neighborhood as a whole.

Abigail Hughes
Beylani Rose
Gia Jones
Raylin Chike

Hawethorn Village

Settled in the middle of downtown, Hawthorn Village consists of several victorian inspired row houses just off the main street. Due to it's convenience to just about everything, the village can be a tad expensive to live within. However, the residents of this neighborhood often have two to three-story townhouses, often with a one to two-car garage. Many of the houses feature bay windows and/or rooftop terraces with a small fenced-in 'yard'.

Anastasia Romanova
Bjorn Larsen
Davante Dorian
Leila Van Acker
Mayuza Gracefell
Miyako Aiken
Morgan Van Acker
Quinton Van Acker
Ren Nomura
Serafina Dubois

River Dale

River Dale primarily consists of apartments that, despite their age and industrial appearing interior, still hold to the Victorian history that permeates the town. These apartments are often the cheapest option and sport scuffed, older wooden floors, open floor plans, visible beams, and the occasional brick wall.

Alekai Evero
Alistair Rosenthal
Audette Rousseau
Ben Collins
Carolina Bedford
Claire Grace
Emerson Navarro
Harper Thomson
Kenji Onimaru
Malakai Kanaita
Sterling Tenembrage
Sylvester Veres

too wild for you


Posted on February 21, 2019 by Malia Tate
Residences


Man, that tasted good. She licked her chops one more time, the fresh deer carcass just a couple feet from her still smelling appetizing but at least she wasn't hungry anymore. At least not for the next hour or so. By then, she should be back home and could just pillage the fridge or something. Maybe Nadya would be nice enough to cook something. Usually she was. Malia glanced up at the sun, trying to gauge its position, not that she really ever had to before. But wasn't there something she was supposed to do today? She scrunched up her nose and thought for a minute before it hit her. Oh yeah, meeting Frost! Her eyes widened and she gasped before taking off at a run through the woods. She made it to her pack of clothes in record time, shifting back and rummaging through the bag to grab everything. She shuffled into a bra and underwear before fighting the shirt and pants. Shoes? Naw, she'd skip it. Grabbing the pack, she tore off down the sidewalk, unsure if she even needed to run. What if she was super early?

Pausing at a gas station, she walked inside. "Hey, guy behind the counter! What time does that clock say?" The man in question looked up in clear confusion from where he'd been ringing up someone's beer on the counter. The customer scowled at her, obviously just wanting to get his beer and get out of here. "Uh..." The clerk turned his head, seeking the clock up on the wall. He squinted at it for a second or two in which Malia tapped her foot none too patiently before the guy finally turned back to her. "1:57." He finally said. "Oh, shit." She dashed out the door, racing down the sidewalk toward the pack house. Guess she should have been running after all. But she'd been questioning Frost ever since he first brought it up. Why'd they have to meet at a certain time? Usually he just caught her when she was in the house when he needed her for something. Or he just summoned her with their pack bond or whatever. This seemed like a human thing to do, having a "meeting" at a certain time like this. Did that mean she needed the shoes?

She stopped to catch her breath only as she made it to the front steps of the house, Good thing she was in good shape or she'd be wheezing by now. She stepped into the house, closing the door behind her as she tossed the bag on the nearest couch and made her way to Frost's office. She wiped her mouth with her arm, hoping she didn't miss some blood or something before she sighed and reached out to knock. She wasn't surprised to hear his voice telling her to come in. She pushed the door open, taking in Frost sitting behind the desk, playing with a pen from the looks of it. One brow rose as she stepped in and flopped into the nearest chair facing him, looing every bit like she just ran across town with no shoes on. She was sure she looked a mess. "You want me to stab someone with that pen? Cause if so, I'm game."



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