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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Rae was snapped out of her thoughts by a familiar voice. Her head snapped to the side, looking over her shoulder to see Fia a few feet away. Her mind raced for something to say, but then realized that she was silent. She wasn't one to talk much at all, and she had already talked enough for that day. What was it about this female that made her heart pound, her mind swim, and her voice want to be used?

She nodded to Fia in acknowledgement, then looked back at the view to prevent herself from staring. She tried to focus her thoughts and control them to think about one thing, but it was no use. Her mind refused to focus on anything but Fia at that time. Rae looked at her paws, digging her claws into the icy ground and then retracting her claws from the dirt. She repeated this over and over to keep herself from losing it as she awaited Fia's reaction to her non-verbal greeting.

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