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

Henry Tudor

I can make the stars dance


Posted on December 25, 2019 by NADYA
South
Wake up to your dreams
And watch them come true



It was a good thing that Nadya had experience with her brother. Although both Henry and Tet had a knack for brooding and drowning themselves in something, Henry was more vocal about it for sure. It didn't phase Nadya in the least though. She wasn't afraid of Henry. She knew she was more than capable of beating him in a fight if it came to that, her abilities and training with Frost making her a force to be reckoned with, but she wasn't about to point that out to him. All she wanted was to get him out of the bar where he was likely to get alcohol poisoning or actually find someone dealing. So her tone was firm, more commanding he follow her rather than requesting. "Mhmm." Nadya rolled her eyes slightly at Henry's pledge as she led him out to her black matte bmw parked outside.

Henry was hardly up for the walk and Nadya honestly didn't want to give him more time to come up with some excuse against shifting. She drove them back through the city to the edges of a forest. Her car turned onto a narrow dirt path and quietly followed that for two miles before it came to a dead end and she shut off the car. "Come on." Nadya slid out of the car and rounded it to the passenger side, opening his door and waiting for him to get out before locking it behind him. No real choices in this matter. "Take off your clothes." She instructed, stepping away from him to give him space as she criss-crossed her own arms to grab the hem of her shirt and pull it up over her head. Nadya tossed each article of her clothing onto the hood of her car before glancing back at Henry to ensure he had followed direction. In these instances nudity wasn't something she thought about. It was simply necessary if you didn't want to ruin your clothes. It would be hard to say whether Frost would agree though in this circumstance seeing as Henry wasn't pack. "This is part of the Chimera property. Private property; no one is around for you to run into. All you have to do is breathe."

Nadya eyed Henry before she let the change overtake her. That feeling of an ice cold fire racing through her veins and twisting her body in an instant leaving that ebony feline in its place. The difference between herself and her brother being that you could still vaguely see the golden coat and spots beneath the blanket of black coat. At once her ability surrounded them, a small enough dose of her pheromone ability to ensure the other feline would stay close to her and not enough to cause any potent alluring reactions in him towards her. The last thing she wanted was Henry to have a pheromone induced interest in her. Between her explosive energy ability and manipulating gravity to shove him down in one place, it was the least aggressive choice for the situation. Those yellow orbs watched Henry attentively as she sat upon her haunches, waiting for him to shift and seeing if at any point he needed help doing so.

She was glad to see that Henry was able to make the transition. It took him a hot minute but at no point did he get stuck and need her intervention. His coat was as pitch black as her brother's but there were brilliant blue eyes looking back at her instead of emerald. Nadya rose to all fours and slowly approached him, a rumble in her throat similar to a greeting but one usually used only towards her children. It was a sound meaning safety and comfort. She gently grazed her form along his, allowing his senses to process her scent before they were to begin. Every movement was fluid and encouraging.

Nadya Tetradore

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