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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Considered A Fighter, A Healer,
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I was in the middle of fising until I hear my brother's howl. Only one person would be able to tell who's howl it was and what it was saying, me. He didn't say anything in the howl, but the WAY he howled I could tell someone needed help. I rush closer and closer to his scent, finding him at Misty Mountain with another wolf in pain. It was a female, and she clearly could not walk correctly. I walk over to her and ask, "Where do you want me to take you? I'm Zephaniah, Zechariah's twin sister." I walk over to my brother and pat him on the back whispering, "Good job. You got this one." I walk back over to the female wolf and wait for a response.

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wolf Zehaniah..female..no mate..no pups

TEAK '12



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