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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Posted on November 27, 2012 at 10:07:21 PM by RustyEyron
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^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ Lady Violet dipped her head softly, accepting the apology offered by the other femme. Seeing one’s family was a good reason for absence; she knew that once Rex left her there would be a lot of spying going on just to make sure the boisterous creature wasn’t getting into too much trouble. "Don’t worry, Valkyrie, it is quite alright. I hope your family are well." Rex grinned cheekily up at the once stranger now turned friend, bright eyes gleaming with mischief. His dark fur was puffed up thanks to his struggles, but he had finally broken free. He bounded up to Valkyrie with a series of squeaky yips and barks, running between her front legs and turning so that he stood between them, facing his mother but looking up at Valkyrie. "Sorry," he grinned as he forced out the apology, polite manners taking over his mind for a second. Times like that made the Lady smile to herself, perhaps hoping that her son did in fact show promise of becoming a gentleman. Then, he would always go and ruin it, "I bet I would survive though! I’m stronger than all the other wolves in this forest!" ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ |
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