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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.

i am not a stranger to the dark [STERLING/MALIA]73.32.203.196Posted On February 17, 2018 at 10:18 AM by henry tudor



The long road to recovery had begun. He came back to the apartment each day to help Sterling get the place cleaned back up. The apartment was only one bedroom and Henry wasn’t quite ready to share it with Sterling…at least not yet. So he stayed at the ark in the mean time. Each morning he would eat breakfast with his pack and then spend all day with Sterling until he eventually had to leave to head back to sleep.

He still wasn’t quite ready to give himself fully to Sterling. After his performance issues the last time, he was downright scared to try again. Henry had never been one to lack in the sex department, so now that Sterling’s scars were holding him back, he wondered if he would ever be able to love Sterling in such an intimate way again. Perhaps it would just take time. But how much time? How would he know?

This particular evening, Henry had attempted to cook Sterling dinner. It had not turned out well, of course. Unlike Sterling, he had not been gifted the ability to cook. But he had tried and he had hoped it had gone over well with Sterling, even if it didn’t taste like a five star meal.

After dinner, he had offered to go on a walk with Sterling to see the starts. The moon was nearing fullness and Henry knew that tonight would be the last night he could spend such an evening under the stars with Sterling. Tomorrow, he would have to spend it with his pack.

He walked lazily down the beach, his hand reaching for Sterling’s and his fingers intertwining in his. “I’m sorry dinner was a bust tonight.” The steak had been burned, the baked potatoes undercooked, and the brownies he’d made were a little crispier than he cared for. The only thing that had turned out right were the beers…and that was because those came pre-packaged. “One of these days I’ll cook something edible.” He offered Sterling a soft smile, hoping that his light attempt at a joke would go over well.

Toes easily moved through the sand, Henry taking a moment to enjoy the feeling of simply being free. It had been too long since he and Sterling had been on a true date. He hoped his attempt at romance was going over well. Henry had never really been the “hearts and flowers” sort of guy, but he was trying. He was doing all of this for Sterling.






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