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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She kept her daring smile as she ran side-by-side with the brute. She could run faster, but she wanted to be impressive. Her hips swayed and her tail twisted with her sides. Her legs made a pattern, step-pause-step-step-step-pause-step-step-step-pause. Her tongue went down his jaw to his broad shoulders. A very hard maneuver she had mastered. She then ran faster and once more swept her tail to his jaw, letting him drink the rich scent. Her devillish smile as she looked back was probably enough for him to get out of control, especially with the flirting she was performing.

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