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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Beaus heart skipped a beat when the handsome brujo leaned in closer. The emotionally driven muscle fluttering crazily in her chest as she felt his lips part to speak and his breath tickled her large aud. She almost flinched away when his voice trickled into her waiting ear, the heat of his exhale a pleasant breeze ruffling her close, soft pelt.

Her delicate maw curled into a shy smile, her mouth opening a little as she laughed, the only slund which came from her a harsh exhale of air. In any otger femme it would have been a girlish giggle.

He thought she was pretty, her? with her lo g gangly limbs and massive ears above a snipey fox-like muzzle?? Really? She could hardly believe her luck, he was far too handsome to be saying such things to the likes of her!

She turned her delicate red cranium to face him, looking deep into his olive eyes with her own wide brown gates to the soul, the light glinting on them like stars in the night sky. Her tail wagged behind her as he bashful smile grew, she tilted her head to the left a little as if to say 'me, really?'

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