Sacrosanct contains four distinct neighborhoods, each with their own specific kind of houses and residents. Explore our districts, view lists of our citizens and enjoy our block parties!

What You'll Find Here

Anacosta Heights
Dupont Circle
Hawethorn Village
River Dale

Anacosta Heights

Situated above the daily life of the city, Anacosta Heights is a tucked away suburb featuring extravagant neo-gothic inspired mansions. The inhabitants of this neighborhood often show their overwhelming wealth with sports cars lining their long, circular driveways, large pools, and manicured gardens. The homeowners of Anacosta Heights treasure their privacy as seen by the high iron gates to the security personnel present at every entrance.

Dupont Circle

Dupont Circle is a small suburban neighborhood settled within the serene portion of the southern portion of town. These four-bedroom, single-family homes feature back yards, porches, garages, and far more breathing space then the Village offers. This neighborhood often is more family orientated and even has organized events for children and the neighborhood as a whole.

Hawethorn Village

Settled in the middle of downtown, Hawthorn Village consists of several victorian inspired row houses just off the main street. Due to it's convenience to just about everything, the village can be a tad expensive to live within. However, the residents of this neighborhood often have two to three-story townhouses, often with a one to two-car garage. Many of the houses feature bay windows and/or rooftop terraces with a small fenced-in 'yard'.

River Dale

River Dale primarily consists of apartments that, despite their age and industrial appearing interior, still hold to the Victorian history that permeates the town. These apartments are often the cheapest option and sport scuffed, older wooden floors, open floor plans, visible beams, and the occasional brick wall.

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Posted on August 08, 2014 by Felicity
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Bottomless scenarios shoot across the eye of the most concerned, yet hers was seemingly vacant as she waited immersed in the plans of what was to come. Of course his statements did not go unnoticed, that deer were hunted...that he was a great hunter. No doubt he was, she wouldn't question the truth in that, and deer she knew were naturally meant to be hunted. In a way, she had hoped her family would have opted for something less pleasant than venison, something bigger and much harder to kill. Yet she was what she was, surprisingly capable having witnessed death here and there at certain times while also coming to contact with injury herself. Hunts were normal, but she was faster, nimbler, stronger sometimes than her predatory counterparts would be aware of. She was keen to her human instincts where her two legged form would be much clumsier she acclimated to the love she had for the second shape. It made her different, but then again so had her color, so had so much more than that, and perhaps she had to give credit a little to the fact that she had to fight harder in order to survive on full moons. She was smart that way she guessed, but smarter still was her realization to the need to find some sort of establishment here even if it meant loads of normal human friends. Tobi somehow satiated that in a way, she suspected that down the road he would be some form of a threat given his second self and his strangely primal attitude, yet it gave rise to the promise that others like them were here at the very least.

To be honest she didn't mind the idea of being something of a commodity to something more than she...she did have that nifty ability to heal.

When she gives rise to the coming game his actions become more childish, a wicked grin that she suppressed a similar response to as she idled her own smile. He offers a brief explanation, one that offers the answer she sought in what to expect, though hide and seek was quite provocative a game to play between the likes of them. Obviously she recognized that he was good at seeking she was also notoriously good at hiding, being swift, though being able to shift between her two forms did not delve away from the inclination that she could in some ways tap into that mindset. As he stands so does she, tugging at her shorts to loosen them about her legs and grant her a little more mobility than before. She gives a soft shake of her head again, tossing the weight of her hair out of her face as he covers his eyes with the very tip of his long tail and begins to count. Responding in a partly confused sense she looks about and considers for a moment just what she is doing before taking a few steps toward the kitchen, turning entirely and hiking up on the balls of her feet to quiet her exit. Here and there she would pause, each cupboard opened and shut to initiate at least the sound of her thinking, turning to her small dining nook and doing much the same, perhaps absently, or not so absently, rubbing off an overwhelming amount of her own smell on everything she could. She turned to the bathroom next and tucked back the curtains, considered for a good length then retreated all at once before finally settling for the bedroom.

She thought about under the bed for the faintest of moments, slipping under easily given the fact that she hadn't exactly put anything under there yet, then deciding against it as she slipped out the other side and nearly crawled to the closet. Finally, this she thought was best, first however turning to the window and opening it as wide as she could before perching on it for a few moments. When at last she settled into the closet she pulled down her weight in clothes, unconcerned with whether or not it made more work for her in the end. Camouflage, think camouflage she said to herself, curling up beneath the heap and slowing her breaths, dropping her heart rate, all things she had long since learned to do.

Surely, she thought, it would take him a little while to figure it all out.



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