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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Into the Silver Shadows
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I laugh, and rip a chunk of red from the dead rodent. Chewing silently, but quickly.
"My, my, You are quick to kill," I say simply and sit upon the white snow, my tongue stroking my paws.
As soon as a little grooming session was over, I rose and padded in another direction.
"You may have the rest, I do not wish to finish a meal I haven't caugh-"
My voice was cut off as a large swooping paw came with full force against my scull.
I felt my body fly hard against a cedar's trunk, having the snow fall over me from above. I shake my head, and attempt to get up.
A large bear, the biggest I've seen in a long time, was now here before me. He was hungry, indeed, and didn't appear to be happy that I was here.
As instinct, I ran over to the brute and stood before him. Guarding his body with my own.
I snarled, and barked out darkly. In only a moment, was I circling the beast. My fore legs shot out to land against a tree trunk with the rest of my body along with them.
I leaped off the bark, soaring through the air. My claws tore into its back, and I landed gracefully in the snow.
There was no time to act all "pretty and innocent" now. I allowed the soul of an assassin resume position over my actions and personality.

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