No Really, We're Sheep
A junkyard located south of the bawn of the Sept of the Second City, owned and operated by the Bone Gnawer Theurge, Anya “Trash is Treasure”. It is also two blocks east of the Calumet Woods forest preserve.
Part junkyard and part outdoor art gallery, the Yard employs several local Garou and kinfolk to sort through, organize, and sell the junk that comes to the yard. Out front, large steel sculptures of abstract figures stand guard over the Yard, while smaller figures littler the yard like lawn ornaments.
In the Umbra, the Junkyard teems with industrial spirits. Anya tends to awaken the spirits of any piece of junk that catches her eye. The population tends to rotate, as many of the awakened spirits spend little time in that state before drifting back into a passive state, but it keeps the local spirit scene teeming and populated enough to both catch the eyes of the spiritually sensitive, and to help ward off the incursion of Wyrm and Weaver servants.