West

The western part of the city is often home to the poorer residents. Here there is a grunginess that permeates the town from the graffiti on the once cleaned brick buildings to the broken and unmaintained architecture. Crime runs high within the western half of town, making it the home of supernatural gangs of illicit activities. Such activities are rarely reported, however, and most residents are distrustful of individual's of authorities, and often let the powerful supernatural beings sort things out amongst themselves. Be careful wandering the Western streets after the sun falls.

What You'll Find Here

Black Market
Cull & Pistol
Noah's Ark
Syn

mission for tonight Tetradore


Posted on April 03, 2018 by Malia Tate
West


She knew exactly where to find him. He was probably moping around the Ark like he liked to do and there was no way that was going to fly. Not tonight when they had an important mission to do. She'd taken it upon herself to make sure he achieved what he'd been dying to achieve. As a friend, she felt it was her mission in life. Maybe there was also the part where she liked spending time with him and wanted to spend more with him but she would never admit that out loud. No, this was all part of being a good friend. At least that's what she would keep telling herself.

She crept into the Ark in Were form, sliding through all the bodies waiting their turn for the next round in the arena. Her gaze intensified as she took in the ring, her paws pausing for a moment as she watched the lion and the rhino go at it. The arena almost seemed too small for them but it was entrancing to watch. One would think the rhino was a goner against the lion's strong jaws but the rhino had super hard skin, like biting on a rock and it looked like the lion had chipped more than a few from trying to utilize those jaws. A small trickle of blood fell from his lips as he paced the ring and snarled. The rhino meanwhile seemed all too calm, snorting and pawing the mat. She didn't see much more than a few scratches across his ribs so it looked like the rhino was coming out on top so far.

Ah, but distractions wasn't what she came here for. Forcing herself to look away from the ring as the two beasts ran at each other, she made her way for the stairs to the upper part of the Ark. She was following his scent and knew he would be here. Trotting up the stairs, she shifted back to her human form once at the top and brushed her hair behind her ear, slipping into the clothes she kept in a backpack on her back while in coyote form. The jeans fit snug and the black shirt was comfortable. Then she headed around the corner where she knew his throne would be, and with any luck, so would he. "Come on, get up. We have places to go and paintings to steal. Up, up!"



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