Ice Mountain

The Ice Mountain is much smaller than Wolf Mountain, yet climbing up it is far more difficult and shouldn't be attempted in winter. Some creatures collect the shiny stones at the peak of this mountain for necklaces.

:/Winter Angel\:
IP: 24.8.213.94

The black, silver and white wolfess walked along the iced mountain. It was cold but not cold enough to make her shiver or even think about it. She looked around with magenta eyes, watching snow swirl around in the air. What a magnificent sight! Such a beautiful, wonderful view of the mountain and land from where she stood. There was only snow in some places like the top of Wolf Mountain, Ice Mountain, Ice Pack, and some different places surrounding the mountain peaks. Some of the other mountains on the outskirts of the land had snow along with some of the places within gangs and outcast groups. Zafirah [i]loved[/i] the white, fluffy, cold stuff that fell from the clouds. For some reason it filled her with joy, faith and hope.

Looking around her, she lied down slowly. She giggled and rolled around, enjoying the white joy. "I love it!" She shouted, not caring who heard. Her parents had split and she had left once her older brother and father went crazy. That's what they were. Crazy. Kill crazy. She guessed it was in Daren's blood but not Nightlit. He was a kind, hopeful, loving soul but he had turned that part of him off. Now he was pure evil. Last person she had spoken to was the only one in her family other then her partner brother. That person was her Aunt Karabela. She absolutely adored that fey. She looked up to her beauty and skill. She's her favorite female in the world. As for her favorite person, Diondre, her brother was her favorite in all the world and no one could change that. She lay there, waiting for someone to come across her.

Replies:


Post a reply:
Name:
Email:
Subject:
Message:
Link Name:
Link URL:
Image URL:





Create Your Own Free Message Board or Free Forum!
Hosted By Boards2Go Copyright © 2020


<-- -->