Sacrosanct contains four distinct neighborhoods, each with their own specific kind of houses and residents. Explore our districts, view lists of our citizens and enjoy our block parties!
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.
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.
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'.
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.
too wild for you
Posted on April 25, 2019 by Malia Tate
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The world had no idea what it was in for. She couldn't get over how excited she was to think of herself as a Beta. Somehow this was way different than being co-alpha with Caesar of the coyote pack. She'd known that she was pretty much only chosen cause she was stronger than the other coyotes. That's all it came down to for them. But here, she like to think she was chosen for other reasons, like her instincts or her brain or even her fighting skills. Sure, she still had a lot to cover in the human fighting skills department but at least she had her Were form of fighting down. Nadya and Frost apparently saw something in her and she was overwhelmed by it. When she mentioned meetings, he told her to inform him of her meeting schedule and he would do his best to be there. She grinned in response, though she had no idea when or even why she would hold a meeting. Still the idea that she COULD was exhilarating anyway. She went to sit in her new chair at her new desk, feeling very important all of a sudden. When he asked about drinks, she told him about fruity daiquiris but that didn't seem to enthuse him, asking her if it was girly drinks. She scrunched up her nose in distaste of the word and scowled. "What's that supposed to mean? Are you saying I should drink beer? Pretty sure that'll just make me vomit." She pretended to gag just at the thought, though her brows furrowed curiously as he reached for his desk drawer. As he pulled out the bottle, she noticed the skull and crossbones on it and her gaze went back to his in puzzlement. "If I didn't know any better, I'd say you're looking to poison your new Beta, Frost." Of course she trusted him too much to be serious about it, the corner of her lips twitching in humor. He told her it was his drink for celebration but that she needed to take it all at once. When he mentioned shots, she tilted her head. "Like a gun? How do you put a drink in that?" She had no idea what shark meat might taste like but maybe she'd have to find out some day. She already knew where a beach was. All she had to do was catch one. He asked if she was ready and she found herself nodding as she looked at the glass he'd poured and slid to her. "So do I drink it out of the glass or are you pulling a gun out of the drawer next?" The idea of a "shot" was truly lost on her. |
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