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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.

hide away, they say73.32.203.196Posted On March 03, 2018 at 5:26 PM by henry tudor



What Sterling didn’t know was that Henry had something special planned for Sterling’s birthday. While it was still over a month away, Henry had been working hard to perfect a new ability that he was going to showcase to his boyfriend. He had discovered that he could remove a scar with a simple touch. He had discovered the ability while looking at one of his own scars. He watched it lessen in appearance. He’d tried that daily before eventually, the scar had all but gone away. And since this discovery, he was trying to enhance it so he could give Sterling a gift of no scare.

Since the night of the accident, those scars had been a silent reminder to Henry about the destruction he could cause. It reminded him that he had hurt the one person who meant more to him than anything. It had kept him from wanting to be intimate with Sterling – for sheer fear that he might lose control and repeat itself. If Sterling’s scars did that to him…he couldn’t even imagine what they did for Sterling. While he wished he could get an erection around the scars, he couldn’t help the fact that it ruined his libido…despite his love for Sterling. Maybe this new ability would be the key to helping them become one again.

Henry tried not to think about those thoughts anymore, wanting only to think about the failed dinner that he’d tried to offer Sterling. It had been a horrible mess, but at least Sterling was taking it in stride. At his words, he chuckled lightly. “Maybe one that can be cooked in the microwave…I feel like that might be safer. The box tells you how long to cook it.” He chuckled lightly. He was a horrible cook. He wished he had been born with some ability, but he had not.

Eyes settled on the moon, knowing that very soon, he would have to resort to seeking comfort from his pack. Even though he and Sterling never talked about it, they knew what the full moon meant – it meant that Henry would turn into a monster…something Sterling didn’t want to be around. That made his thoughts go back to the conversation he’d had with Tet about having Sterling around him in his feline form. He still wasn’t sure how to bring it up. It never seemed like the right time.






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