West
The western part of the city is often home to the poorer residents. Here there is a grunginess that permeates the town from the graffiti on the once cleaned brick buildings to the broken and unmaintained architecture. Crime runs high within the western half of town, making it the home of supernatural gangs of illicit activities. Such activities are rarely reported, however, and most residents are distrustful of individual's of authorities, and often let the powerful supernatural beings sort things out amongst themselves. Be careful wandering the Western streets after the sun falls.
What You'll Find Here
Black Market
Cull & Pistol
Noah's Ark
Syn
Black Market
Just like any city - Sacrosanct is not without it's deep, dark underbelly. Hidden in the graffiti-ridden streets of the West, behind closed warehouse doors, lies the Black Market. Forever moving, it's nearly impossible to find without knowing someone who knows someone. Anything you desire can be brought for a hefty price within the Black Market - be it drugs, weapons, or lives.
What You'll Find Here
Cull & Pistol
Hidden within the dark alleyways of the Western Ward, Cull & Pistol is a dim, often smoky bar. With a small variety of bottled and craft beers, Cull & Pistol is a quaint little neighborhood joint. With its no-frills moto, the dingy bar offers little more than liquor, music from an old jukebox, and a few frequently occupied pool tables.
Bartender Raylin Chike
Noah's Ark
Resting upon the harbor, Noah's Ark (known simply as The Ark) is a sleek superyacht known both for its fight rings and recent...renovations, of sorts. Accessible from an entrance hidden in the shadows, The Ark is a veritable Were-playground that specializes in fighting tournaments for all creatures great and small. With both singles and doubles tournaments to compete in, the title of Ark Champion is hotly contested amongst the Were population. If anything illegal is going on in the city it's sure to be happening within the back rooms or behind the ring-side bar.
Note: This is a Were only establishment. All other species will be swiftly escorted out.
Home of: Nightshade
Owner Aiden Tetradore
Co-owner Tobias Cain
Bar Manager Mira Ramos
Bartender Henry Tudor
Waitress Carolina Bedford
Syn
Within the turbulent industrial district lies this club. The warehouse doesn't look like much on the outside but it provides a memorable experience from the state of the art lighting, offbeat Victorian-inspired artwork, comfortable black leather lounges, and the infamous 'black light' room. There is a wide variety of alcohol that lines the shelves of both of the magical and ordinary variety. It is a common stomping ground for the supernatural who want to let loose and dance the night away to the music that floods the establishment. Humans are most welcome if they dare.
Owner Risque Voth
Manager Darcy Blackjack
Cats Aiden Tetradore
Cats Harlequin Westward
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Posted on May 12, 2018 by Raven Clocksworth
There pack was growing, and although she was pleased to have more members join their family, there were times when she enjoyed spending time with just them alone. She couldn't really explain why. Maybe it was because she knew them longer was connected with the two of them. Either way she was quite content with just the three of them enjoying this activity. In fact she was quite delighted that the two most important men in her life were willing to play along with this fun activity. Dying eggs like this seemed extremely childish. However, this was rather fun! They could have easily dismissed the very idea of dying eggs and going up the stairs to stay hidden in Tetradore's room with the glow of the TV the only light, as they played their video games. That they were willing to stick around and entertain her wish to color eggs was something she appreciated very much. Everything would go perfectly! Well, almost. It didn't occur to her that Tobias would be willing to eat the egg right after it was dyed. Thankfully though Tetradore told her mate off and he smartly spat that egg out. Now everything can go well!
The question on whether or not she had glitter made her a bit hesitant to answer. There was glitter. Although she didn't think they would want the glitter to begin with. That particular substance was girly and it was capable of sticking everywhere. Glitter can be extremely messy and knowing her mate she would be finding glitter everywhere if he had his hand on that bag. Taking the bag of glitter out of the drawer she watched as Tetradore grabbed the bag and began to rub the tiny particles onto his colored egg. Seeing her mate getting ready to try to color another egg she happily went to his side to give him some assistance. Guiding him to place his egg into the dye she pondered on the idea as to why both of them liked glitter. Maybe it was a feline thing? Maybe their wildcat half enjoyed looking at things that sparkled. Hearing her mate say her name after they fished out his second egg, she looked up, and saw him swiftly give her a gentle kiss. Her cheeks would glow a dark shade of pink as she shyly looked away. The man rarely displayed affection. Although she was pleased for the attention it was a bit embarrassing that it occurred in front of their Alpha.
Giving him a small smile she looked over to see her Alpha focused on his own egg. Quickly she stood on her tiptoes and gave him a quick peck on the cheek and moved away quickly to the other end of the table to focus on her egg. The last thing she wanted to do was make her Alpha feel uncomfortable. Picking up one of the crayons she began to attempt to draw on her egg, uncertain if she was doing a good job at it or not. Finished with drawing she gently placed her egg into the mug that contained the purple dye. Seeing some of the white lines from the crayon she had a small smile tug on her lips. Seeing Tetradore looking her way she beckoned him over to see. Using one of the egg tools she poked at the egg, letting it rotate, as she showed him what she had drawn. There were white lines showing a triangle pattern row on top of another triangle pattern row. With a grin she looked up at him.
Hearing that the two of them did this activity with their Mother was a bittersweet feeling. For one thing the two of them hardly spoke about their past lives before being here in this city. All she knew about their life was that they were together as children, and then they weren't. Stumbling across Tobias at the docks was when she first learned that he was looking for his best friend. Other than that, that was all she knew. She didn't poke and pry to find out more. If they wanted to divulge on their past then that was their choice. Just like it was her choice to not talk so much about her own life. With a smile she spoke up softly as she began to fish the egg out of the dye.
She wanted to ask more questions. Like what was their Mother like? Did Tetradore get his green eyes from her? Were there any other fun activities that they did together? Surely they both missed the woman. Any child would miss their Mother. Even she missed her Mother. Thinking it was best not to say anything, she didn't. Instead she grabbed another egg to dye.