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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No more happy ending?
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Posted on February 18, 2012 at 01:40:33 PM by Taylor

I look up at him, good thing he didn't hit me I know I would have been knocked out. Then I would have no chance of getting away anytime soon would I now? I growl with annoyance as the brujo calls me runt. "For the second time today me name is Taylor, it is not runt or rat my name is Taylor!" I stand up and start walking before he can say or do anything else.I stop and look back up to see him at my level. Then an idear pops up into my little head, what if I called for help? It is obvious that running away isn't my best option right now is it since I have countless injuries which have managed to escalate in their numbers. I would try this later when I had enough time to plan this and carry it out. My little body is covered with scratches, my ear is pierced where he snatched at it, my neck has a medium sized hole in it that blood has now clotted most of it up. Nothing should scar up, at least not of my understanding. Blood is covered my fur, but I truely haven't lost that much.

I keep his gaze as he is down on my level, "You wouldn't treat your son like this would you." It was more of a statement than a question but who really cared. He could answer it if he wanted too it didn't bother me. My paws do hurt and I am too tired to walk, I am not going to let him carry me after all of the blood and the choking. I looked a few yards away where there was a little stream, small enough for me to wash off in. I look back to him kind of motioning him to go over there with me. I walk over there and jump in washing all of the blood off of me and watching it go downstream. I take a few sips not knowing when I might get another lick again. I look at my reflection in the water, to me just looking at myself it is obvious that I have depression and that it has hit me hard. I quickly snap out of my little trance that I am in and climb onto the bank where Scorpio is waiting impatiently I thank shake my pelt out onto Scorpio just to be a little brat its pretty funny if you ask me.

I look down at my paws they still hurt, but the water made them feel a little bit better. But not well enough for me to be walking around but what choice do I have? None thats right, even though this wolf was a complete 'push-over'; thats the American word for it appearently it means that you can make somebody do whatever you want them to, anyways even though Scorpio is a complete push over there was no way that I could get him to change his mind about kidnapping me and taking me to Abendrot. My fate is to become a slave, or dead if they say some redicilious things that I talk back too. My mouth would get me in more trouble than anything else I bet. Unless running off is a huge crime there which Im just going to take a guess that it is.

Honestly I would love it if he would just get lost. But its no use, he would have already gone if he wanted to. I look up at him "Lead the way I guess."

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