South
The southern part of the city has a chic family-oriented sort of charm to it. Here, small locally owned shops run rampant, neighbors often know each other by name, and the monthly socials are an event not to be missed. In the South, children can often be seen safely playing in the park or on sidewalks and in the weekends, families often take to the beach to enjoy the warm waters surrounding the city.
What You'll Find Here
Ascension Center of Equitation
Hyde Park
Point Defiance Zoo and Aquarium
The Outskirts
The University of Sacrosanct
Ascension Center of Equitation
The Ascension Center of Equitation is the epicenter of the Dark Hunter Cavalry Unit. Originally a high-class facility for show-jumping, Ascension now caters entirely to the Cavalry Unit. Here the Dark Hunters learn how to ride and fight upon the backs of horses - many of which are Were's themselves.
Home of: The Cavalry
Hyde Park
Hyde Place takes up a large part of the Southern side of the city and includes a large playground, several fountains, and a small garden. The park is open from five in the morning till midnight though many shady characters may visit this place while it's technically "closed". The park has also been a venue for several concerts and hosts many holiday-related events. Under a full moon, witches are often seen here for the sacred ground beneath the iconic Weeping Beech.
Point Defiance Zoo and Aquarium
The Point Defiance Zoo & Aquarium (PDZA) is an award-winning combined zoo and aquarium located within the Southern Part of Sacrosanct. Situated on 92 acres in Sacrosanct's Hyde Park, the zoo and aquarium are home to over 9,000 specimens representing 367 animal species. Point Defiance is also widely known for its conversation efforts regarding the breed and release program of Red Wolves.
The Outskirts
Beyond the city limits and over the bridge lies the deep, dark, and almost impenetrable forest. Often seen as a way to guard this magical city against the world that surrounds it, many are entirely ignorant of the evil that may creep between those tree trunks. Many were-creatures use the forest for the transformations of their newest members and some even take to hunting here. It isn't particularly peculiar for people to go missing within this forest but once you get through, the rest of the world awaits.
The University of Sacrosanct
The University of Sacrosanct offers some of the top programs in the nation with its outstanding campus and specialized faculty. The University places a high focus both upon educating future generations but also on research to help revolutionize the world. The University welcomes the talent of students across the world to enroll and unlock their unlimited potential. With applications from across the nation, classes fill up quickly.
PhD in Plant Biology Abigail Hughes
:: He'll Only Break Your Heart ::
Posted on June 23, 2014 by Tobias
 The rough shove of her shoulder into his own sees the leopard hiss in slight disdain, one paw reaching to bash at her by way of punishment before her words fall against his mind, stabbing at it with agitation as her heckles lift and his own tail lashes in displeasure at such a tone, mind struggling to perceive the angry words she shouts at him. He dislikes women, does not understand them, their varying emotions often grating entirely against him, the boy perhaps a typical male in this regard, lacking the finesse and skill to read, understand or display such emotions within himself. Her words seem only to further confuse him, the woman's own inability perhaps, to understand Tobias belief in the matters of packs and mates seeming to grate against him, her words seeming to agitate him to a T as another snarl rolls within his throat. "I am boss of you...because I am...male...you are...less then...me...I am boss....until you find.....mate to be boss...of you. Other boys....must ask me....if they can....play with you." That women are evidently objects to be passed from one man to another as they see fit is clearly the belief the young man holds, shoulders rolling in another shrug of sorts as he yawns yet again, the lazy creature content to display his lack of desire to offer any real effort entirely. Is words however, are seemingly clear, at least to himself, Birdie his belonging, his possession, until another should seek to have her. She has no mate, no pack and as such she is...free game of sorts, or at least, this is what Tobias is content to believe, the girl something to be kept until another should desire to have her for mate or pack. After all- all women are owned, of this he is sure, all women belong to another for such is the way of the world. That Birdie may not approve of such thinking clearly does not occur to him, his attention returned now to the meal he is only moments later presented with, haphazardly offering her his own mauled catch before beginning to feast upon the neater, more intact rabbits he seems to feel he is deserving off, if only purely by his belief he is somehow above her, somehow superior to her by gender alone. Even so, the young leopard is assured of himself and his ability to force her submission, should he desire it and as such continues to feast contentedly upon the larger portion of the meal. When Tetradore is not around he simply moves to do as any Second, to take control and assert his own dominance. "No...I am full now. It is...time for home. Come." He turns away from her, lifting to his paws once more as he wanders forward and away from her, paws soft and silent atop the earth as he does, moving to head back in the direction they had come, back towards his territory and the westside warehouse they share. He pauses now, turning back towards the wolf, jaws parted once more to flash his teeth towards her. "Birdie...come!" It's a command now, tail lashing once more, waiting for the woman to do as she has been told and come to his side, clearly holding no patience for her dawdling. With his stomach full he is content to do as any cat and return to his slumber- yet he will not leave his possession behind, determined now that Birdie should be for his keeping alone, at least until the day she finds a mate or pack that might desire to have her, until then, he thinks, he will keep her for himself. Just for him. |
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- virtue has a veil, vice a mask - By RAVEN CLOCKSWORTH on June 23, 2014 at 9:11 PM