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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"You are so dull seriously." I know now that I can't really push his buttons and more, darn and this was getting really funny too. Loose another ear? He didn't even bite off my ear the first time, just a nick.. or a niche. Im not really sure what its called. But no matter what its called my ear only has a small cut on it. No biggie, I have heard Americans use this term lots of times this is one or the few words that I understand. "I only give insults to wolfs that I do not like." I roll my eyes while saying this.

I listen to this bloody idiot going on and on and on about how great Abendrot is. He still doesn't tell me his name even after I tell him mine. My eyes close when he talks about worriors, spies, and assasians. He talk about them as it is something completely natural to be. "That is total crap, a slave? A blooming slave? I certainly think not!" I know that I don't really have a choice, he is certainly bigger than I am, and for the most part faster. I don't know what my facial expression is right now. I feel like I am not even apart of myself anymore. I can't comprehend anything he is saying at the moment. A slave? What did that mean exactly? What would I have to do? A powerful hardened wolf, what did that mean? Whatever it ment I did not want to be a part of it.

I only heard a few words he said something about my smell, I am to focused on this whole slave thing. I had to make sure it didn't happen, and if it ment running all over again then that would be what I had to do. All I know is , that once I get inside the borders its going to be nearly impossible to get out. "Hells Bells." I mumble. He did say that he was going to break my legs if I tried to run again didn't he? I looked down at my paws, they were really in too much pain for me to run off. I watch him make his rounds around me, its enough to get my hackles raised. "Gosh why do you have to be so dim? Your really getting on my blooming nerves gah!" My eyes stay on my paws. I will just have to make a run for it when they began feeling better. I couldn't be the only slave their right? I am doing my best thinking out my plan in my head the whole time everything is quiet. Finally he says something about carrying me. I stand up shivering a little, his gastly mouth, on my pelt? Oh gosh, I looked at his bloodstained mouth. "EW!! Before I go anywhere you best was off your mouth before you even try picking me up with it."

Yes I have a major attitude, but hells bells I don't know his name. And his nasty mouth was about to have ahold of my scruff? He better wash of or I would make his life right now a living hell. I yawn. Gosh he is no fun. My depression could easily come back. Im hoping that it won't because having it is like living in your own little world, where nothing matters. It seems that just seeing this wolf has changes my attitude, even if he is cruel. My hopes is that I could have the time to get away. My fears is that I will be caught doing so. Also the consequences that will go alone with it. "Ah whatever, the sooner you wash your face the sooner we can go."

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