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

and you could be my enemy


Posted on May 15, 2022 by AIDEN TETRADORE
West

I wonder what it's like to be loved by you


The Alpha paused upon the staircase, his emerald irises cast backward towards his sister as he eyed her in consideration. "It sank." He responded bluntly after several moments before turning to again lead the way up the staircase. Tetradore continued to speak as he walked, insisting he'd phone his sister's boyfriend to come fetch her. Her children, after all, were probably a handful without their mother. His sibling's comments upon the were-horse's name caused him to glance backward at her, those emerald eyes giving away distinctly little as he eyed her for a brief moment before continuing to lead the way down the hallway. He paused in front of the guest rooms, opening the door to reveal a far different interior then the previous rooms once had. The new yacht was the very epitome of modern luxury, showcased in every aspect from the large windows to the clean woodwork and minimalistic aesthetic. He watched as Nadya moved to stand in the middle of the room, her gaze sweeping over the interior before staring out to the ocean spread out before them. For several moments, he let her remain there in silence before the Alpha informed her of Mira's arrival and the clothes and food he'd ensure his girlfriend brought with her.

Her inquiry of who, exactly, Mira was, was hardly as surprising as the many other questions his sister had asked. The wolf, after all, had joined Nightshade only after Nadya had already left the pack behind her. Just how much he wished to say of his relations with the girl, however, was another matter entirely. His sibling's second question was far easier to answer, Tetradore entirely content to simply leave it there. "She's pack." The Alpha answered simply, his arms across his chest as he leaned against the door frame. He watched as his sister's fingers toyed with the fabric of the scrubs she wore, only to insist on leaving...by herself. A small frown crossed his features as he eyed the young woman in front of him, the man silent for several long moments. "...if there's something going on between you and Frost, I'm not going to get between it...but if you're not going to leave with Frost him I'd rather you stayed. I'm not going to throw you out on the streets, Nadya. But I am still going to call him. He has your children, doesn't he?" There might have been few good memories between the two of them but Tetradore had still promised their father to take care of her - those sort of promises were ones of particular importance to the man, overriding even his own feelings and experiences with his sister. At the very least, with her in the Ark, he knew she was safe, even if Tetradore knew he was likely inviting a world of...trouble and difficulty and pain with Nadya's reemergence within his life.

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