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

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Posted on May 13, 2018 by abigail hughes
South

Abigail Hughes


The little panda watched as the she-wolf's tail began to wag with a clear sort of friendliness now that she had given the girl her name. Her head tilted to the side as she eyed the female, only to inform her with a warm lit to her voice of exactly where the panda was. She edged closer towards the tip of the branch she was on, altogether curious of wolf even despite her marked wariness. Abigail hardly anticipated the sudden exclamation that she was tiny and cute. Her own bushy tail flicked from side to side behind her, her mouth opened in a wholly pleased grin, oblivious to the fact that others might take any sort of offense to such a comment - at least, until Malia apologized. "Sorry? For what?" She inquired, her head tilted to the side again in clear confusion, only for those bright hazel eyes to glance at that dead body of the rabbit at the woman's feet. Though the wolf seemed friendly enough, and though her kind were not often predators of red pandas, Abigail still found herself somewhat torn over the whole meeting. After all, what if this friendliness was like that mask thing Alexis had told her about?! After all, the wolf HAD killed a rabbit! They weren't too much smaller then her!

That very inquiry of weather or not the wolf intended to eat her was perhaps more forward than Abigail usually was and yet, the girl wanted to befriend her new found companion...that is...if she was going to stick to eating rabbits. The sheer intensity behind the wolf's sudden head shake had a way of reassuring her, much less the firm protest within the woman's voice. It was enough to bring that grin to her bear like features all over again. "Pinky promise!" Abigail returned, as if that simple phrase somehow represented Abigail's own pinkie in that promise. Still, that reassurance was enough to caox the woman from her high branch, at least, enough so for the woman to crawl her way along the tree to one of the lower branches just over Malia's head. At the very least that new position might provide less of a neck cramp! She couldn't have that in her new friend now could she?!

Abigail hardly expected that her offer to cook might be so well received. Her head bobbed ever so slightly in confirmation only to provide Malia with a quizzical look at that exclamation of cheese fries? "Cheese...fries? What are cheese fries?" She inquired with an entirely blank look on her features. She had, after all, grown up in a rather small village overseas, one that lacked those distinctly Western dishes like....cheese fries. What were fries? Did these fries just have cheese on them? Why? That sudden inquiry of what she liked to do for fun caused Abigail's attention to refocus and yet, the girl hardly had an immediate answer. After all, between her school work and her part time job, what little time she had was spent with Arlo our....well...out here. "Umm....I like to read books? And um....sometimes I come out here and play with butterflies. Have you ever chased a butterfly?" It was, perhaps rather hypocritical of her, considering how much Abigail herself didn't like to be chased but she never ATE the butterflies. She just liked to play with them....that was all.

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