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

I believe in the things that i'm afraid to say Davante and Finley


Posted on September 06, 2015 by Scarlett Trivale
West

Scarlett Trivale

This is not the end of me.
This is the beginning.

Scarlett was beginning to submerge herself into this city whether she wanted to or not. There was a sickness that lay beneath it, a hidden darkness she had only just uncovered. The petite Werewolf was trying hard to keep out of it, to let it be someone elses problem, but it would eventually grab a hold of her. She had survived much in her life, beat the odds more than once, and so she was not about to let this city take her out. The threat of dark hunters and other beings that wished her harm lay behind every corner, but she was strong, far stronger than them. Deep in her mind, the blonde knew she couldn't continue on alone. Instinct told her that she needed a pack, friends, anyone by her side to keep her from becoming another casualty.

Making friends was harder than Scarlett had always believed it to be. She was a friendly soul: good, kind, easy to get along with. For whatever reason though, most of the people in this city had a rough edge to them that took a little bit longer to get passed. She was working on both Nadya and Frost with Frost being the more difficult of the two. Whatever the case, the small girl was making progress. Baby steps for sure but they were better than standing completely still. Nadya had a distinct distrust of wolves, but Scarlett was beginning to show her that wolves were good creatures. Frost on the other hand had built up the whole god damn great wall of china around himself, and so she was going to become a Hun and climb over it if she had to. Both would come around eventually, this she was sure of. She was too stubborn to let them not.

Today she moved through the west side of the city, one of the more dangerous areas. She seemed to glide effortlessly through some of the more questionable areas that people would keep out of, but she knew she could not fear or they would eat her alive. The west side was home to the pack Nadya had spoken of and Frost had warned her about, and so she wanted to see it in order to see if this place was where she may want to live one day with the pack. She had seen a few illegal things happening, but it really hadn't fazed her as she moved passed questionable alleys. It was a nice fall day, a good time to be out here, much safer than night she was led to believe. Emerald eyes scanned the graffiti marked buildings, trying to find something to interest her.

And find something she did. A shop pulled her attention as she continued to wander. She stopped before it, looking at it curiously. It wasn't much to behold but it did get her interest and so she wandered into the store called Arsenal, clearly a weapons shop but still. There didn't appear to be anyone inside so she peered around a bit, emerald eyes taking in the multitude of weapons. Some of them were fascinating, they appeared to be enchanted. She could feel the magic this shop held and quietly wondered if maybe it was owned by a witch or some other magical creature.

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