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    The South

    Although the southern parts of the city might not have the luxuries of the north or the down town vibe of the east, but these suburbs still have their own sort of charm. Here small neighborhood owned shops often run rampant, individuals often know each other by first name. The west is a quaint, quiet part of town. It's the sort of place where children can be seen playing safely on the sidewalks and clamoring in the park. On the weekends in the families often take to the beach to enjoy the warm waters that surround the city.

    What's You'll Find Here

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    Beachside Bar & Bistro

    owned by Adelaide Labelle
    3 employees

    Beachside Bar & Bistro

    Resting right on the beach near the small, locally owned shops and markets sits a bar and bistro with an elegant yet modern interior. There is seating both indoors and outdoors on the back patio where one can enjoy the melodic sounds of saltwater waves and fresh air. The menu consists of French dishes alongside American and Seafood choices and a wide range of liquors at the bar inside to accommodate the varied tastes and cravings of its customers. It is a charming little establishment that allows for those needing a break from the busy city streets to come and unwind.

    Owner Adelaide Labelle

    Barkeeper Killian Carrick
    Waitress Abigail Hughes
    Waitress Elain Daray

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    Hyde Park

    Hyde Park

    Hyde Place takes up a large part of the Southern side of the city and includes a large playground, several fountains, and a small garden. The park is open from five in the morning till midnight though many shady characters may visit this place while it's technically "closed". The park has also been a venue for several concerts and hosts many holiday related events. Under a full moon, witches are often seen here for the sacred ground beneath the iconic Weeping Beech.

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    The Outskirts

    The Outskirts

    Beyond the city limits and over the bridge lies the deep, dark, and almost impenetrable forest. Often times seen as a way to guard this magical city from the world that surrounds it, many are entirely ignorant of the evil that may creep between those tree trunks. Many were-creatures use the forest for the transformations of their newest members and some even take to hunting here. It isn't particularly peculiar for people to go missing within this forest but once you get through, the rest of the world awaits.

leave my sunglasses on while i shed a tear73.32.203.196Posted On March 03, 2018 at 5:10 PM by henry tudor



Henry glared first at Malia, and then back at Tet. His inability to climb was his little secret, something that he secretly wished Tet would have kept from Malia. For all the help he had given Malia in adjusting to life as a human, he had never once laughed at her. But here she was, repaying his kindness by wanting to make fun of his climbing abilities. “I may not can climb…but I distinctly remember a lot of things you didn’t know how to do that seem so easy now…” He waited until he had her full attention before continuing. “Things like walking…bathing…drinking a beer…even teaching you what food is good to eat.” There was plenty more he had shown her, plenty more embarrassing things. But he stopped there, trying to prove his point.

However, nothing he said was getting through their thick skulls. Both were sitting, poised and watching him…waiting for him to finally tackle that tree. He was confident enough in his ability to climb the tree and he had a feeling they were both wanting to see him fail so they could give them something to laugh about. He sighed. They were not going to budge.

He extended his claws, feeling them scrape the dirt beneath his paws. Eyes looked up at the first tree limb. He took a deep breath and leaped off the ground. Claws made contact with the tree bark and he worked hard to try and steady himself as he climbed his way to the first branch. While it wasn’t as disastrous as the first time he had tried to climb a tree…it wasn’t exactly graceful either.

Eyes looked down at the pair who still had their own eyes glued to his. “Happy?” At least they hadn’t asked him to come down the tree. He wasn’t very good at that either.






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