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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NEMO's intoxicating aroma carressed my nostrils, even as he stepped away I couldn't get that cologne to disappear from my sense of smell. Not that I didn't mind it-oh no, I enjoyed it. Every now and then my gaze lingered on him, body hesitating as though I was caught up in the moment just watching him, but then I would simply snap out of my trance and continue on my trek up the side of the mountain, nearly shivering from the icy wind gusts that would so suddenly appear. After the first set of words lilted from my jowls, I found him leaping a long distance from one rock to the other, watching intently as his muscles tensed by my words, but swiftly he landed on all four pillars, relieving my tensed muscles from being worried he didn't slip. Hips swaying as I inclined, my obsidian audettes swivel backwards to catch my boy's husky laugh, followed by some lyrics that caused me to instangly giggle. "I try.." I looked down towards him and winked before returning my line of vision on the path.

After a few pebbles slip from my paws and tumble down passed my beloved, I catch the sound of scampering pawsteps as he hurdles himself up towards my frame worriedly. Sure, my mumbled words go unheard but I could tell he didn't like the sound of them; perhaps he was regretting the idea of meeting up at Misty Mountain? Well I sure wasn't. Okay, yeah I had been hurt enough this week, and heaving myself up the side of a mountain wasn't helping with my shoulder injury-which was healing quite nicely actually, with the help of NEMO's millions of kisses he places upon it, it stays clean rather easily. There was a hesitant change in his facade, as though my question of his past was not his best topic, but luckily he trusted me enough to reply, rather than ignore. Following his orders, I hop from one ledge to the next easily, my strength from the push off giving me enough momentum to leap to the next in a flash.

I wouldn't say that that it was not surprising that I could finally call him mine. Oh no, I was intrigued as well as awe-struck on how fastly we had clicked together, and how long we would remain together. That was another question on my mind-after all, we were both teens, what if he got sick of me by the time we were adults? What if when we were old enough to have 'official mates', he would decline my offer, or never ask? I nearly choked back a sob at the straying thoughts, the horrible inputs that my mind was feeding me was really taking a toll out of my happiness on this.....not so fine day, actually. Emerald optics caught vision of the cloud-filled sky, the day becoming darker under the gray blanket in the atmosphere. Imaginary brows furrowed one by one, snowflakes began to float down to Earth's crust, beginning to stack on one another. A blizzard in the mountains? Figures that would happen at a time like this. Finding that I had lost my train of thought for a moment, I had failed to notice the short silence between me and my love as he contemplated on where to start his story. Oh well, I would wait a life time to hear anything to say.

As his lyrics began to flow from his maw, I began to slow my pace as we continued up the mountain. So he has no idea what his actual history is? Curiously I cocked my head, delicate radars swiveling every now and again to show I was listening. Glancing over just in time, I see the sides of his obsidan kissers tug upwards into a smile, and finding that it was contagious. The smile fell away as I listened intently to his next event. A fire? He got caught in the dead center of a fire? So that explains the burn mark on the side of his pallette. It was all just so hard to believe, but yet I knew it was the truth. Keeping the sympathy off of my facade, I averted eye contact for the time being, taking that as advantage to glance up at how much length we had before we were near our destination. Astonished, I found myself only feet away from it; being so lost in thoughts my focus had been distracted, leaving me with this stupid look upon my face as I lept over the edge and onto a solid surface. Pivoting on my hind legs, I turned to look down at NEMO; who has begun to speak again, of his rank and then...me?

A beautiful smile spread across my obsidian kissers, emerald eyes glimmering as he states what he thinks of me. "Of all those unfortunate events, I have to admit I am glad of one thing: If all that would have never happened, love, I may have never found you.." As he reached the top of the cliff, I moved forward, parting my jowls to place a single kiss to his cheek. With my lyrics into the air, I ignored the earlier horrifying parts to keep our conversation on the good side; knowing that sympathy would seep into me if I pushed it any further, and that is all I said. Stepping back, I gave him space to be a few more feet from the edge-couldn't risk any of us tumbling down the side, now could we? Shaking my pelt from the ivory snow that began to speckle my ebony cloak, I watched as they danced throughout the air before settling to the ground. Heart squeezing as I looked over at my love, I scanned the area, wondering where we were to be going. "Where to next, Captain?"

. Princess . Teen . Devoted to NEMO . Spring Grounds .
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