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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Posted on March 28, 2012 at 02:59:17 AM by Deadly Mamba
 (( hope you don’t mind me power playing. I would love to catch us up with Engima and her prisoner which are just getting to Abendrot. If you not okay with this post just post on the ooc and I will adjust it. ) My emerald pools diverted from the female that Engima had in her grasp to a wandering pup. She wasn’t a newborn by any means but definitely smelled of loner status. What could make this day any better? I give a signal to Engima and side step quickly back into the shadows. My gate was a smooth one, making sure to precisely place each paw so to not make a sound. My emeralds watching my snowball prize and gift, whom seemed to be on high alert. I liked the way she carried her-self and the fact that she was still a pup and alive gave her brownie points in my book. I just hoped she would be smart enough to not get her neck snapped in the mist of this pupnapping that was about to go down. I was closing in fast now, not a sound made from my pads, just the sweet wind blowing past me as I moved faster. I was already planning out my attack and how it would go down. She was close enough to the woodline that it wouldn’t be hard for me to snatch her into the shadows and get to business or I could simply walk up to her and ask her had she ever wanted to have a job that I could guarantee her to become one of the best assassins in Blossom? I would pick the first, silly of my-self to think of another alternative. She would be an assassin, it didn’t matter what she wanted. She was built for it, I could see that hidden talent masked behind her cute puppy features. As fast as my mind was moving so was I. I leapt out of the shadows and now was in a full fledge run towards the pup. I was a lean wolf, which made me getting up to speed a breeze. Yet, I just because I was petite in frame didn’t mean I wasn’t as strong as the biggest wolf in Blossom. As I neared her, my jaws opened to snatch her up. If she ran, it wasn’t that big deal. She would never be able to out run my strides. My long lean legs would snatch my frame one time to her every three or four strides. It was a given, she was mine for the taking. I wasn’t sure how Kershov would take to a pup prisoner but hopefully he would see what I seen. A prisoner with potential to be brainwashed and put into training. As my jaws locked onto her scruff of her neck, I never slowed down. Like any pup grabbed by the nape of the neck, more than likely she would curl into her fetal position like a good little bitch and enjoy the run. I didn’t speak at all, just kept running to catch back up with Enigma, I would explain everything to the youngin once we got back to Abendrot and I had snowball tucked away in her new home….or what she might call her prison. ((If your okay go ahead and move to Abendrot and we can continue there, if she wants to put up a fight, there would be the best place. (: If you don't like the post let me know...I am just trying to speed this part up so we can join the other thread! )) 
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- don't believe - By Taylor March 29, 2012 at 10:35:00 PM
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