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

the sharpest lives are the deadliest to lead


Posted on January 13, 2018 by AIDEN TETRADORE
South

it's over, i'm through

I saw you standing there and I knew I'm done for


If there was any one thing Tetradore excelled at, it was the keen ability to keep that level head in the midst of a rather stressful situation. So much of his life, after all, could be classified as such. When he wasn't attempting to shut down his emotions during those very tasks that strained him so greatly, Tetradore was busy putting an end to those that opposed her. Damon's distraught was entirely clear, that fear that surrounded the man was wholly palpable to the feline. It was his very element, that very thing he so put into others. Still, his attempt to reassure his companion was clearly not well received, that old rivalry entirely still present within the vampire despite the simple fact that Tetradore hadn't attempted to further intervene on their courting or interrupted that very marriage. His hand fell from Damon's shoulder, his emerald eyes instead turned to the man who had joined them, providing the pair with what affinity he had. That unique use of pheromones would certainly prove useful, if they could be used as effectively as Malek seemed to suggest. All they needed was some sort of lead. That inquiry, however, prompted an altogether intense look from his companion, one that seemed to suggest that Damon had some sort of answer as to whom might be behind Isolt's capture.

He listened wordlessly to that coven that Damon spoke of, any considerations of their surely foolish prophecy were largely kept to himself. After all, it hardly mattered what he thought of them, as long as they believed it enough to kidnap Isolt. His gaze shifted downwards to Damon's hand at the scent of that blood and yet, he hardly made the move to assist. Rather, he remained where he was, simply listening to Damon's insistence that this coven was largely popular within the city. All they had to do was find a witch who knew them. "I know of some witches in the Western Black Market. If anyone will know about them, they will. Unfortunately, they can be a bit difficult to get to speak....we could use your abilities Malek, if you don't mind." It was a crude plan but, at the very least, it was a plan. All he could hope for was that they weren't wrong - the idea of chasing ghosts while Isolt was in trouble gripped the were-King to the core, even if his features remained as apathetic as he had long ago been taught to do. The fact of the matter, however, was that he still cared greatly for her and had every intent to ensure she was returned safely back to her home.

aiden tetradore

you bring out the worst in me

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