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 August 17, 2014 by Tobias
South
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Birdies words, as always, remain entirely ignored, the woman firmly in his possession he is sure, the man utterly unwilling to accept her loner status, having decided some time ago that she was for him alone. His fingers remain laced within her ebony fur, stroking it gently as she moved to lean into him, wandering forward in time with himself as he moves to inch ever close to the boy with the guitar, dark eyes seemingly held with fascination upon the instrument and yet...the other man seems almost wary, posture stiff and unsure, nervousness beginning to leak from his pores until it bathed the air thickly and seemed to only further entire the predatory deviant. He is animalistic by nature, driven near entirely by instinct alone, unable to understand so much of human speech and indeed in this manner he relies on what is unsaid, the language of the body, the young boy before him reeking of insecurity and defensive agitation and as such the predator within simply grins, feeding on this weakness. He simply cannot help himself, his is a dominant creature, an apex predator, the world having taught him so early that it is hunt or be hunted and as such his darker nature has readily begun to stir within at such a vulnerable creature before him- or at least, what he believes to be vulnerable.

As he moves to sit abruptly beside the boy, the manner in which he stiffens is readily observed, those eyes of dark cholate flashing momentarily with the feline gold that lingers just beneath, the situation rapidly becoming less then playful, hardly helped, surely, by the boys sudden words as he snaps them, commanding the Were not to touch him. A scowl of sorts shifts upon his youthful features, hand quickly withdrawn from the tangled locks of hair he had momentarily been playing with. He dislikes being told no....in any form, Tetradore alone having the power to command him and as such the boy bristles slightly, his previous playful actions rapidly beginning to diminish. He is a temperamental creature, a volatile one, eyes darkening slightly before Birdie's words manage to fortunately distract him from whatever it was he may have been contemplating, his tangled, fractured mind thankfully focused elsewhere- at least for a moment, attention returned to the wolf as she speaks. A snort of agitation is all the boy is willing to offer in response, standing abruptly to move away from the frightened boy- yet not before his eyes flicker slightly, one of his many powers engaged now, scanning the body of the boy quickly searching what he knows he will find...weakness...injury...wounds...scars......neck. Neck. A momentary simper of sorts traces his lips, having located this single point of weakness upon the boy, hidden once more by his hair and yet for now he ignores it, moves away, words muttered from his lips as he does, moving to wander off as if seemingly distracted- leaving Birdie to explain his actions.

He is hardly done with the boy however, that predatory side of himself intermingling with that part of the young man that may well simply be....mean. He moves once more, coming from behind now, bare feet slinking silently forward, hoping the boy is distracted by the wolf once more, one hand lifted to suddenly and abruptly slap the other boy in the back of the head, a snicker of sorts hissing between his lips as he suddenly leaps away. He is goading him, teasing him, testing his reactions to see how far this human boy may be pushed before he snaps. It is playful perhaps, to a certain extent and yet Tobias' games often quickly become...otherwise if he is allowed to get away with it, grinning like a Cheshire cat as he simply waits for some sort of reaction, the unfortunate boy his new plaything before those dark eyes notice the look birdie is sure to be giving him.

"My hand...slipped."

Sure Tobi.



Tobi
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