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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Reina made her way up the mountain. Her black ears, paws, tail, and underside standing out. Her brown eyes looking around. She stopped in her tracks when she scented a familiar smell, her eyes looking straight ahead. Spell Thief.. the name rang in her head, the male she had tried so hard to get but had failed this time it would be different. She had started isolating herself from everyone, even the pack she was in. She growled to herself baring her fangs when he came into view. She stopped where she was looking at him, her fangs bared and her ears pinned back against her head, while her fur slowly bristled. She looked at him in this pose, the same it was for everyone. She no longer wanted him at all. She watched to see if he noticed her.

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