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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Eternal Fire
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Posted on September 24, 2012 at 03:24:46 PM by Alleria

The fae drifted back, and shook her head.
no... this cannot be-
Alleria rose her head, looking straight into his eyes. They were full of it. That longing feeling. No matter how hard he let himself seep back into his old self. It was there.
Ha! Love ... what a strange emotion.
With that, the wolfess shoved him into the snow, his stomach facing up. With grace, she held her paws lightly in the white beneath them on both sides of his head and leaned down.
Her breath, playing in the cold crisp air against his muzzle. Her nose touched the nape of his neck, and rubbed it within his fur. The stench of death and bloodshed... was sweet now.
Her tongue flicked out and caressed his fur, along his neck upward to around his muzzle.

Odd sensations swirled within her chest; playing, taunting her to be closer.

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