South

The southern part of the city has a chic family-oriented sort of charm to it. Here, small locally owned shops run rampant, neighbors often know each other by name, and the monthly socials are an event not to be missed. In the South, children can often be seen safely playing in the park or on sidewalks and in the weekends, families often take to the beach to enjoy the warm waters surrounding the city.

What You'll Find Here

Ascension Center of Equitation
Hyde Park
Point Defiance Zoo and Aquarium
The Outskirts
The University of Sacrosanct

Ascension Center of Equitation

The Ascension Center of Equitation is the epicenter of the Dark Hunter Cavalry Unit. Originally a high-class facility for show-jumping, Ascension now caters entirely to the Cavalry Unit. Here the Dark Hunters learn how to ride and fight upon the backs of horses - many of which are Were's themselves.
Home of: The Cavalry

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.

Point Defiance Zoo and Aquarium

The Point Defiance Zoo & Aquarium (PDZA) is an award-winning combined zoo and aquarium located within the Southern Part of Sacrosanct. Situated on 92 acres in Sacrosanct's Hyde Park, the zoo and aquarium are home to over 9,000 specimens representing 367 animal species. Point Defiance is also widely known for its conversation efforts regarding the breed and release program of Red Wolves.

The Outskirts

Beyond the city limits and over the bridge lies the deep, dark, and almost impenetrable forest. Often seen as a way to guard this magical city against 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.

The University of Sacrosanct

The University of Sacrosanct offers some of the top programs in the nation with its outstanding campus and specialized faculty. The University places a high focus both upon educating future generations but also on research to help revolutionize the world. The University welcomes the talent of students across the world to enroll and unlock their unlimited potential. With applications from across the nation, classes fill up quickly.

PhD in Plant Biology Abigail Hughes

some say the world will end in fire


Posted on December 30, 2018 by Rixon Leifsson
South

we built this city on broken glass



It was hardly difficult, in any sense, to track Raven though those trees. He could scent that wolf on the air and against those trunks she had passed and yet- Frost hardly made any move to hurry. The stallion stepping over that leafy ground, winding his way between those fallen trees and bracken near expertly and without so much as glancing upward from the screen off his phone as his fingers taped at those letters. He knew the South. The better part off most of his evenings spent within this very forest or to the far side of the park and stables. The snowy haired man far more aware off his surroundings then he appeared all the same as he moved in and out of those trees. Organising those new recruits was taking more time then he anticipated. So many of them were...useless- or in the least requiring far more training than those training centers were sending them out with. Alexander had done nothing short of revolutionise much of that Mounted Unit and yet change was still slow to press through. Those who resisted it still inclined to argue and those WereHorses whom had made the decision to leave that organisation- now that they hardly need fear their own deaths for deciding so- still had to be rehomed and established. The damage done to some of them resulting in that reintroduction to society proving decidedly....difficult. Alexander, somehow, managing to have convinced some companion off his take on a number of those requiring rehabilitation and yet where those horses had gone Frost hardly knew. Somewhere in France, or so he had been told. He hardly cared. They were no longer his problem. His problem was seventy five new horses and eighty hunter riders. Five short.

That phone was tucked easily into his back pocket for now. Frost stepping into that clearing at last to allow his violet gaze to fall upon Raven as she stood on the far side, her figure leaning against that tree, her attention firmly within that book he had allowed her to borrow against his better judgement and some effort he had made to respect Tetradore's request for that further peace between them. In the least perhaps she had learned something from that book in the least....enjoyed it. Frost rarely inclined in any sense to consider the enjoyment of others. Especially those outside his own pack. His attention, his devotion, his...affections reserved for his pack alone and rarely any other. After all, those who resided with him were worthy of those very things. Those outside it were nothing short of debatable. Raven falling firmly into that very category. He had come to tolerate the woman, if nothing else. Frost hardly finding her temperament so disagreeable as he did her nature. How very much he struggled to....understand her. The way she was. The way she saw the world. It was hardly...bad he supposed and yet he saw within her ways little but weakness. She, in turn, failing to understand him and perhaps therein lay the heart of their disagreement to some extent. Still, he had hardly anticipated she might actually take up his offer to assist her in gaining at least some tendril of control over her animalistic form. He had thought her too cowardly to try- for once- he had been wrong.

"Raven."

That simple greeting was uttered upon those same cool lyrics as always. Frost pausing several feet before her then to eye that bag and the container of treats resting beside her. The lemony scent more than capable of being picked up upon the breeze, Frost eyeing that container was curiosity and yet for now he made little attempt to approach the woman. The stallion attempting to show some respect for her space as his hand simply gestured towards that container.

"Are those for me?"

Sugar, it seemed, was eternally capable of capturing his attention and yet the true purpose of his presence here today had hardly been forgotten. His violet gaze shifting away from those gifts of sorts to meet Raven's own gaze somewhere beneath that forelock of snowy hair that eternally covered his eyes. That Raven wanted to improve herself was...redeemable to his mind if nothing else. The Chimera Alpha so offering his words once more. Frost desiring to know exactly what Raven's goal was in this. The stallion hardly one for small talk.

"What do you fear most about that other side of yourself?"


FrosT


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