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's a Maneater
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Rocks clattered off the face of the mountain as I made my way up. After that... long list of words that aren't suitable for this board left me at Leisure Lake, I had wandered around pretty aimlessly. This place had caught my eye, due to it's contained nature and the fact that it wasn't teeming with people having conversations with others that weren't me,
I wasn't jealous though, Spider Lily is never jealous. Most of the time.
That was beside the point, though. Currently I was burning my almost non-existent body fat scaling the wall. I wouldn't admit this to anyone else, but the effort was pretty taxing. Deciding that it was probably in my best interest to take a breather before I fell off the face of the cliff I was climbing, I stopped at a nice little niche in the wall. I plopped down, panting heavily in the humid air.
I stopped short when I realized I wasn't alone, though.
Oh, hello, I'm Spider Lily. What do they call you? I purred, leaping up and lowering my head flirtatiously. The question was aimed at the male I had just set my sights on, the one who was currently draped across a out-jutting rock. Might as well be friendly, right?

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