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- Shoo Nuff
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Squee smiled and pulled away.
"I think this needs to be commerated by something. Want to go hunting? I'm hungry, and I think that it would be good to do. This mountain freaks me out." he said, staring up at the tall spires of rock that circled their way to the sky, a bleak spear in the blue. The top wasn't as bad as the bottom of his vision, though. The yards that he had to fall to finally get to the bottom were ones that he didn't ever want to travel. He would rather his bones stay in an unbroken state, really.
"How about some fawn? Deer meat seems really appealing right now." he added, his stomach growling at the thought of the tender meat that they produced. Living on scraps for some months will make you lust for some nice fresh meat, he had found out.
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