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

the sharpest lives are the deadliest to lead


Posted on May 20, 2018 by AIDEN TETRADORE
West

years I've walked in the coldest winds
from sorrow and pain I find my strength
the more I hurt, the clearer I see.


The were-King's emerald eyes lingered upon the petite figure that stood before Raven. There was something about her that made him....suspicious, even if he truly had little reason to be so other than her request for the management staff. He was rather certain he had never seen her before and yet, even so, he still made the effort to inquire if there was anything wrong that required his own presence. Those bright green eyes briefly met the blue hue of the young blonde and yet, her insistence that nothing was amiss caused his eyebrow to raise ever so slightly. It was instinctual really, the way that retort brought such a sour taste within his mouth, those Alpha urges altogether strong within the man and yet he remained firmly rooted to his spot, even if his gaze narrowed ever so slightly within that moment. Tetradore simply wasn't used to being brushed off so flippantly. His gaze shifted briefly towards Raven as she smiled up at him and yet, that moment was fleeting before the pair went back to whatever discussion had previously preoccupied them. He leaned against that balcony above, content to simply watch and listen to the women for the time being.

It intrigued him, truly, that the blonde had come here with the desire to seek work, only to dismiss him so curtly. It was clear she had little idea of exactly who ran the Ark, or who he was in turn. Regardless, he was willing to see Raven's thoughts upon the woman before he passed his own judgment on weather or not he would allow her in his halls, particularly if she had already been caught snooping around on their ship before. Still, her very description of that job they had open made it very well seem as if the lupine was considering offering that job to the girl already, at least, until she mentioned that the woman was a thief. Dear God, he hoped Raven wasn't dense enough to allow a thief to handle money. Frankly he'd accept her at any job but that. After all, Tetradore was no better than she and he knew very well what he was capable of. His very disposition was to bite the hand that fed him until he had toppled that veritable hierarchy to set himself upon the throne. This woman better have a very persuasive answer to that inquiry, or that potential job would be swiftly slipping from her reach.

aiden tetradore

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