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Xalia, with the wind within her hair, and the small smile having faded from her lips, came to a small stop as she approached the outskirts of town. She knew that racing through town would be a grave mistake, considering it would potentially scare any of her meal options if they were to see her doing such sports. Reaching back to fix her hood that was furled up within a ball. Slender fingers fixed the mess, and brought her to look more presentable than before. She had hoped to keep it that way, considering how well she had been able to look nice before when glancing in the mirror every once in awhile to make sure she was looking good. Turning her head to the side to see if Lyra had kept up like she had stated she would show Xalia she could, she headed down the street, towards the local Bar and Grill. She would be able to find something there worthy to eat, but of course, she would be picky. Some homeless man that was on the street was fast food for her, while the more dressed up men and women would be a gourmet meal. She smiled as she noticed a couple enter the Bar and Grill, seeing as they were both dressed enough to give her the impression they would taste good, Lyra and herself would be able to feast at least upon the female if the male were to prove to be difficult and get himself killed instead. But other scents caught her attention.

There hadn't been rogues within Toronto for sometime, considering the fact that she did visit and keep tabs on this. But it seemed there were two Vampires, and one Lycan in the area. This would make for a serious encounter if the Lycan were to attack. If he were under Pack Orders however, he would know that the neutral territories were a place where that wasn't allowed, and that if he were to attack, there'd be a small argument that she would have with the Alpha of the pack. Xalia hadn't met her personally, but she knew of Acacia, since she was her opponent within this war. The Council had given her plenty of information upon the female Lycan, and Xalia was pleased to know at least her opponent's name, instead of going through the awkward motions of greeting each other in battle, since that would be the only time that they would see each other.

The Lycan didn't seem to be within the Bar and Grill, so she moved towards the doors, motioning for Lyra to follow her. She could see a man inside, his hood up over his face. She was glad that the clouds were covering the sun right now, or else she'd be an uncomfortable hot, which wouldn't be good for public appearances. Although, that's why most of her skin was covered. Entering over the threshold, she paused for a moment, looking around to find a seat before she decided upon a stool, right next to the male Vampire that was in there. Just by his scent she could tell that he was one, and she would address the situation immediately."Hello Xalia, fancy seeing you here on this fine afternoon," the bartender knew her all too well. She visited the place many times, and it proved her to be a regular customer, ordering food and drinks. "I'll take the normal Liam," She said with a small smirk towards him as he sauntered off to get her a Blue Russian, something she quite enjoyed.

"May I ask what you're doing here?" She said lowly, turning her head towards the male that was within the space. She hoped Lyra had followed her to sit on the opposite side of Xalia, away from the male, since she was of no high authority within the Clan.

Xalia looked to the female, her stance relaxing against the doorframe as she stated that she was going to accompany the black haired leader into town to feast. And she stated that she would leave her backpack there, which amused Xalia and she stepped aside, beckoning for the female to leave her bag within the door. "I wouldn't worry too much about anyone taking your stuff, the Council has me living here all on my lonesome," She said, a playful tone to her voice. "Well up until now anyways," It was true, Xalia hadn't been accompanied by any vampires to the territory. She didn't mind, as living in solitude was something that she preferred, although company wasn't something that bothered her either. She'd accept Lyra's presence within her house at the very least, and would more than likely come to enjoy it when the time came that they would get to know each other.

"I'm guessing you drink human blood?" The leader asked, getting ready to sprint towards town. It would make for good exercise, even though she was still as fit as ever. She wanted to create conversation, and knowing what blood her new companion liked would be a major thought to keep in mind, considering some vampires were against killing humans. She didn't know why, they had been placed on this earth as had Vampires for the sole reason of keeping numbers in line. And a vampire didn't have to kill to drink anothers blood. But Xalia found killing her victims was much easier than trying to convince them not to tell others about her feasting upon them. It would cause an uproar among the humans, and lead them all to her front door, where she would be forced to kill them if they were to threaten her.

Xalia had been preoccupied with herself, finding that she was getting ready to head out towards the town, where she would find herself hunting for a human or two to feed off of. The leader wasn't fond of animal blood, it just didn't taste right to her, while human blood did. She savored the taste, but a little human food to go with wouldn't be too bad of an idea. She knew that she enjoyed herself some sweet treats, no matter how much she didn't need them. She couldn't gain weight from them that was for sure. The only amount of weight she had gained was when she gave birth to her son, Tavias. Her thoughts flickered towards her hybrid child, wondering just how well he was fairing with the Council. They had promised to give him back to her once they figured out what exactly it was about him that made him special. But she herself had no idea. She didn't know how the Lycan, Tavias' father, had gotten her pregnant. She thought that since humans could not seem to impregnate her, that surely Lycans wouldn't be able to either.

It was a fickle situation, something Xalia didn't wish to deal with right now. And as the doorbell rang, it brought her from her thoughts back to reality, seeing as she had a visitor. Was it a human coming to be her meal? That would save her the trouble of going into town to find one, and disposing of the body would be easy. But, as she caught the scent while approaching the door, she was slightly disappointed that it was a vampire. But she knew why the other was here. The Council was the only one that would give destinations to her location to another vampire, and if this one was trying to kill her, why not just break down the door instead of taking the time to actually ring a doorbell? Her gentle fingers slid over the doorknob, twisting and pulling to where the vampire was revealed. It was a girl, looking somewhat like Xalia did, although she was much more pale, and had tattoos as well.

"Hello, might I ask why you're at my door?" She said, leaning against the post as her blue eyes flashed red, flickering over the female as she let her fangs grow within her mouth, ready for a fight if necessary.

The front of the house, this is where all new Lycans go to be greeted into the pack, and tell the Alpha of them being sent by the Council.

A nice calm lake, the water is clear, and its a great spot for fishing and watching the wildlife.

A well decorated bar and grill, this place serves the finest of all American Cuisine. From steaks and potatoes to some seafood plates, there's a bar to accommodate those over 21 as well.