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
virtue a veil; vice a mask
Posted on August 26, 2015 by RAVEN CLOCKSWORTH
In her old pack she was not able to be among her own kind let alone meet any other supernatural creature. In their school they learned about the other supernatural creatures. Vampires and Dark Hunters were seen as the predominant species to stay away from. Vampires and Dark Hunters were infamous within the were-population, because those were the types that could control and use the were-kind as pets or controlled guards. Witches were seen as nothing more than healers or druids and there wasn't much of a threat seen in them. She had not learned about fairies though and she was unaware that she was actually meeting one for the first time. The last time she had met a fairy was when the odd small certin was attacking the witch she was bound to, but no one had informed the lupine that she was attacking such a creature. All she knew was that the raven-haired witch was in trouble, and as she read in a book in regards to a familiar role, she felt it was her job to keep the witch from any and all harm. Who knew she would actually meet one in such a tame setting. It was the unfamiliar scent that the female unknowingly was exposing that caused the lupine to stop her chase in the first place. With a group of males a few feet away together in a tight circle she was well aware that something could go wrong at any moment and she felt obliged that she should at least keep an eye out on this new comer. She didn't want to get herself involved with a fight, but the peculiar marked she-wolf had a terrible weakness that she could not control. One grey ear twitched back and forth as she silently waited for some sort of acknowledgement that her inquiry had been heard. Blue-grey eyes would shift from the girl and to the group that remained highlighted by the flickering broken lamp light. Ebony skull would tilt to the side as she noticed the shift in the woman's demeanor as her grey tipped tail swayed side to side slowly behind her when she noticed the smile. The thick shadows that had been surrounding her began to slip away to reveal her wolfish form. Softly her voice would gently slip into the others' mind as she explained to the girl, subtly, that the West wasn't much a friendly place. "This is the West District and isn't really an ideal place to socialize...if you want a place like that head East or North." Really Amelia shouldn't be wandering around this particular location in town. It was true that her pack controlled the area, but that didn't mean they could control those that wouldn't follow protocol. Large grey paws would move as she swiftly walked towards the girl keeping her head in a neutral manner. Her shoulder would press into the girls' thigh as she circled tightly around her, thick fur brushing up against her as she kept herself coiled around the girl like a snake. Unlike others of her kind she carried unique markings that clearly stated she was not any ordinary canine. Beginning at the top of her shoulders and gliding down her back were apparent two dragon shaped like wings with a dorsal like grey line going down her spine. Her tail and paws were marked with grey in the shape that one would describe like an oceans' wave. It was not like her to willingly be this extremely close to another, but she wanted to physically mark the girl as her own and get her scent mixed with her own in case any wanted to question Amelia's presence. Lifting her dial upwards her mauled face held some unreadable expression as those blue-grey eyes stared into the fairy's gaze for a moment before she gave the girl a solution to her dilemma. "I can take you to a place where you can eat, but no one there smells like you...what are you?" "talks like this" Raven |