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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The sun's rays were against my face, tickling my muzzle with warmth. I didn't wake at this time. No, I awoke before it rose to start the new day. My fur was covered in sweat, as my paws propelled me across the dirt. A few cracks, here and there in the ground. Roots shooting from the ground.
My body shot around each tree. In, out, in, out... in a zigzag. My breaths quick and short. My lungs burned. How long have I've been running? A good hour and a half, or so. In a never endless sprint...


My eyes flutter open. Snow so still on my nose. It was cold. Where was I? Oh, that's right, I'm on a mountain. With... a male. Where was he? Oh, I don't know. My head is still foggy... and my vision isn't that well either. All I see, is the blue sky painted above. Behind the evergreen branches.

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