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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I May Be Able To Forgive, But I Won't Forget
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Blair listened as he kicked snow before walking in a circle. She could feel the anger coming off him, felt him approach her. She tried not to fidget, her pulse already racing. She wasn't sure what he was going to do, and that sent a thrill through her. Hs voice raised at the beginning, and she flinched. She didn't like that, even if she was trying not to like him. She felt his flank press against hers and lowered her gaze to the ground as her breath hitched. Why must he have this affect on her? He whispered in her ear until she began leaning into his side, and his tail traced her spine. She shivere,d but not from the cold. His voice filled with lust, making her eyelids flutter closed, and she knew at that moment that she could forgive him.

"I forgive you..." she choked out. "but I can't forget."

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