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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The Killer of Autumn
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He wasn't the kind to move to fast or too slow. Even though he may be bad, he just was that kind. Along with asking if it was alright. But that would just make him sound weird. He didn't know what to do; ask her for permission or mate with her right away. Both could possibly come out with a bad reaction, and that could ruin him. He already had a scar from his eye to his maw, from a recent fight protecting one of the fellow members of the pack he is in, Abrendot.

AutumnLeaf then heard a familiar sound. Could it be a boulder? No, a boulder doesn't thump. A dying animal? No, he can't smell death. Fear? No, t didn't sound like it. Love? Maybe, because he never heard the heart beat like that before. But it wasn't his. It was her's.

AutumnLeaf tilted his head a little but then strightened it quickly. He gulped and looked at Alleria. How he would do this would be his final decision.
"Um, are you wanting for me to be a father?"
He asked, messing up on some of his words. He was doomed, that is, if she gave a bad response. He really hoped not.

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