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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.

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.

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Posted on April 06, 2016 by Rixon Leifsson
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Her sudden tease in regards to her nakedness and her own evidently high level of body confidence sees little more than a shadow of a smirk lacing the young man's features, Frost truly having little doubt that such a show would be as entirely 'nice' as she suggested it might be and yet how he had come to acquire a pack in which two of its three members seemed to desire to move about the house naked he hardly knew- nor does he find himself directly inclined to complain. He merely turns to glance behind himself briefly, violet gaze concealed beneath that tangle of touseled, snowy hair as he regards the girl gaze rather deliberately travelling the length of her though he makes no move to hide his rather evident observation. She promises she would look nice did she?

"Hmm."

The sound is decidedly non-committal, as if the man has seen something of interest and yet clearly intends to offer nothing further on it, quite content to leave the woman wondering as to the querying sound all the same as he simply strolls away and towards the living room with Edie in tow. The house was far larger on the inside then any view of the outside truly appeared and yet with the amount of beings that moved about it on any given day, along with the wayside travellers Claire seemed content to bring home and Alexis occasional overnight visit it had become almost necessary to maintain such a large space. Edie's query resulting in a loose, laconic shrug before that crisp, cool baritone rings out once more in that same eternally frosted manner.

"Later in the evenings, yes."

Indeed the man was given to spend the better part of his own nights alone, content to enjoy the fireplace and the library well after Claire and Calliel had gone to bed, both girls taking great pleasure in the television set they had demanded he buy and yet truly the sound of advertisements grated against him more often than not. He had hardly grown up with a television and indeed perhaps by that measure he simply failed to appreciate it, assured that it was, for the better part, merely a decidedly noise device. The delight it provided Claire and Calliel however was enough to satisfy his own discontent with it. His reputation for being near as cold and indifferent as his name was perhaps entirely true in most instances and yet when it came to his pack he was willing, to an extent, to make some concession in regards to their needs. He was not entirely heartless perhaps- despite popular opinion. He moves to lead the woman easily upstairs and towards the rows of bedrooms atop the landing, allowing her to make her own choice in regard to which room she preferred as she moved to rest beside him on the railing. Her query in regards to his entirely female pack hardly an unexpected one.

"This city possesses a dramatically short supply of male Were of any species. I have been made aware of other males when they pass, but they rarely linger long, the only permanent male residents for now being myself and the Nightshade pack's Alpha and Beta along with an infant boy, the son of their Beta and the Alpha's sister, Nadya. For now at least it is merely coincidence that I have only women."

A coincidence indeed and yet perhaps not an unfortunate one, women, after all, tended to be far less abrasive and provided they were afforded a strict and deliberate set of boundaries they were rarely given to in-fighting in his experience. The introduction of anyone new, however, was sure to disrupt the balance and yet how Edie conduct herself would merely either add to support his choice in allowing her such a rank or provide proof that she may well be unsuitable for it. For now however his attention returns towards her and her abrupt demand for clothing. The young man merely remains silent for several moments, as if given to contemplate her demand, one long leg folding over the other with ease, arms folded loosely across his chest as he leans back against the polished wood of bannister rail of the landing.

"- yet you assured me only moments ago you would rather run about the house naked. We are indecisive aren't we?"

He muses the words easily, smoothly, that eternally calm façade as entirely intact as always as he reaches for his back pocket once more- though it is not the wad of bills he moves to produce this time unfolding his wallet easily before passing the woman the credit card within.

"It has a limit."

He is not nearly foolish enough to offer a woman an unlimited card and yet her request for clothing at least, seems to have been heard, the man willing enough to ensure those within his pack were suitably attired for it, Frost himself possessing something of an appreciation for decent clothing.

"That is a one-time offer only however, if you need more money after that you will have to find yourself a job. A friend of mine owns a café if you feel you can submit yourself to being a waitress we might be able to find you something there."

The entire household ran on his income alone, if the girl required more money for her own use the man sees no reason in which she shouldn't be capable of obtaining it. Claire worked, Calliel was supplied by her own trust fund, the extent of which Frost had never sought to enquire about- Edie could surely manage the same. Her request for somewhere to sit merely sees the man lift one hand, gesturing loosely back towards the living room downstairs, following after the woman before reclining himself within his favoured chair. It takes barely a moment for Frost's own powers to engage, readily beginning to heat the room to a more pleasing temperature as he relaxes back easily within his chair.

"What I think we may need to discuss is the Nightshade pack in itself, it is something of an...opposition to my own. Tell me what do you actually know, if anything about this other pack?"

It would be better after all, to find out entirely what the girl might already know before he sought to encourage her point of view to align with his own





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