The Sound of a Story

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 Sound of a Story
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Posted on January 30, 2013 at 08:40:37 PM by Magice

Magice leaned forward as she listened to Shuko's story. She could so easily imagine the life he had lived before coming to the forest. Her blue eyes sparkled as she pictured the scene he so fondly described. The icy mist, the glitter of frost in the air, the bite of the chill. Her heart beat raced along with the wolves as they chased after the moose and took it down as a pack.
Magice was practically hopping up and down on her paws. She felt like she could have traded lives for a day, just to see what it was like to be different. She almost missed the end of Shuko's story, she was so engrossed in the thoughts running through her mind.
"Sounds like magic." She breathed in awe.
"The falls are my favorite, but I like Blossom Field too. That's where I found my family again." She said with warmth in her voice.
"Speaking of hunting, want to try it? I'm sure we could catch something, maybe smaller than a moose." She joked lightly. She liked the idea of having Shuko for a friend.

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Listen to the Silence - By Shuko January 30, 2013 at 10:30:01 PM
Ooc - By Magice January 30, 2013 at 10:44:22 PM
Tots - By Shuko January 31, 2013 at 01:27:04 AM

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