Misty Mountain is opposite of Rainbow Cliff. Mists hover year-round at this high altitude, mistaken by some to be thin clouds. Thin layers of snow cover the mountain, making some areas slippery and hazardous.

Some think it romantic, a place to bring their mates, while others come to play and romp. However, all must agree that there is some level of mystery and spookiness hovering about with the mists...

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OOC: This is getting kinda circular. You wanna go hunting?
IP: 67.217.155.33

So maybe you hurt me. I can take care of myself.
Maya was taken back in time when Squee hugged her. He was so much like her lost brother, and yet every day he became a unique wolf, always doubting his worth but with a heart of gold. She would help him overcome his low self-esteem. Perhaps some day after she took revenge on Intoxica, they could settle down in a pack. Being nomadic could have it's lonly hours. Days of wandering had made her tough. She was still in her teens albiet latter teens but most wolves she met had thought she was an adult in their middle ages. Her muscles were hard and wirey, her eye bore a scar from a knife thrown by a farmer. But in spite of that she was still a child at heart. She had learned stoicism well, but that was only the outside.
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||Maya||Female||Teen||Mateless||Pupless||Lone||Kai||








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