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 April 14, 2012 at 10:04:46 PM by "Lolani
Life had been dull for so long now. Everyone else had brought back a prisoner but me. Even Marx the prisoner had one and I didn't. Well that would change cus i was going to find someone and force them straight back with me. I didnt worry about them fighting back because well i'm a scary ass bitch. My muscular build made me stronger then most. My blue eyes scared them into submission. My white pelt showed what kind of wolf I was, and what I endured when I was young. Of course there was my added bonus of a scar over my right eye. but that was a differant story really that would take far to long to get into. Alll in all I was a killing machine, a grade A assasin. I was made to kill, desgined for this job. And I was a loyal worker to Kershov, the ice king. I was his pet, a loyal servent to my king. I would lay down my life for him, and that was final. But today was a differant mission entirly. Today I was forced to capture and not kill. Damn it has been a while since i'v had blood. Oh well I guess this one time I can put up with not killing and just capture.
I wandered around everywhere and anywhere. Spying wolf after wolf. Sometimes I kept myself hidden and other I came out in the open. When I went out in the open everyone either ran or hid. I carried the feeling of death and danger with me. It felt good to know I was still a feared creature. It felt good to have others shake from fear at sight of me. But non of them looked worthy of my time. SO i continued on like a snake, slithering from place to place. After a while it got frustrating, all these damn wolves are pothetic. I couldn't take one home to my king. No they simply wouldnt do. In all this frustration I may have killed a pup. Not my fault it got in my way and in the path of my anger. Now I have pup blood on me. And an anger and a scared mother trying to attack me. But I simply have to turn and look at her, then she turns and runs back. Before Long she left me be, though it was more fun for me then she thought. Having a retard chase me like that. I moved my ivory body in out of places with ease. But I was beginning to wonder if I could find a wolf sutible to come be my prisoner.
After a long time of walking I had made my way to misty mountain. Maybe I could ambush an unsuspecting wolf from the heavy mist. Perfect. Now I just need to find a wolf. I set it in full gear and kept a fast steady pace up the mountain. Before long I found what I was looking for. A grey female that was wandering alone. I kept down wind and in the mist where my pelt blended perfectly. I stalked around getting a good look at her several times. At one point she looked right at me but didnt notice me. You could tell she felt my eyes on her, but she didnt know so I was good. I followed her until she came to a smooth stone laying down and making some comment about the cold. What a little baby, I lived in the tundra where everyday is like a blizzard. I shake off my feelings and let her rest for a moment to keep her guard down. Now its my time to strike. And just like that I appeare from the mist that had concealed me so well.
I walk forward with s demonic grin placed perfectly on my maw. My banner is curled in a dominant position and I stalk forward. I circle her several times taking in her appearance. My piercing blue eyes stare straight through her own blue ones. I let out a demonic chuckle with a serpent hiss following it. " I don't know if your lucky or not, but honey your luck just ran out. Just like your freedom did. I spring forward straight at her just to freak her out. I stalk around her several times watching the shock she displays. Any smart wolf would be fearfull for their life right now. I stop in front of her and close the distance to make her uncomfortable. As of now you are my prisoner. A prisoner of Abendrot. Refuse or put up any fight and I will beat the crap out of you then drag you by your tail back with me. I spring forward knocking her over. I use my maw and wrap my jaws around her neck sealing her fate. I hold on just tightly enough fso she does not escape, but my canines still apply pressure to her neck. I place my paws on her so she cant escape as I release my grip on her neck. looks like your coming with me. Now you are to stand and walk right in front of me. Try and run and i'll tear you to pieces then bring you with me piece by piece.. I let my paws of her so she can rise. I keep my fur and hackles raised to show my dominance. Should she try andything I will not hold back on my threat. I'll take her on the brink of death if thats what it takes. I look at her and shift my head down the mountain and in the direction of Abendrot. Walk.
OOC: mine could be better as well -_-
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- hands up;; and touch the sky - By S T A R S H I P April 21, 2012 at 08:47:05 PM
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