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...
IP: 123.255.9.30
Posted on April 27, 2013 at 10:19:20 PM by Aerten
The light scratches had stopped leaking. Good. Aerten didn't particularly want to explain to Kershov why they were there, nor what the hell she was doing with a Saw Tooth member up here, especially when she wasn't sure herself. It wouldn't look good, especially when she was still earning the pale ghost's trust. It would be so much easier to just...overlook this small mishap. Aerten was growing more amused by the second; multiple confused expressions had crossed the girl's face now. She simply just did not understand the ess. Aerten was not your typical bloodthirsty type associated with Abentrot. Sure, she could be, but blindly attacking a situation was a good way to end up dead. You can't control anything once you're dead. The femme fatale was more concerned with domination rather than complete destruction. Dib? The name was stored away in the back of the feya's head, in case it was needed later. The name was definitely...unusual, but Aerten supposed she had heard stranger. Still, it was good that she was learning different names and different faces. It made her plans that much easier. Dib's mother was still around, huh? That piece of information joined the name. Though she didn't know the name of the fae who had birthed this one, it wouldn't be too hard to dig. She had a distinct feeling that this family were all fairly similar in personality. "You're from Saw Tooth then, Dib?" The words were cool and relaxed, not at all intrusive. Digging too much here would probably alert Dib, and others in turn, to some of Aerten's...other skills. "Pretty land, pretty Alpha. Enjoy it there?" And it was true. From what she knew, Moth was a pretty Alpha, and she knew for a fact Saw Tooth was pretty land, if you were into the absence of normal things, like blood. Though she had no intention of letting her little bird know that Aerten knew more than she should about her pack. Every little thing around here revolved around secrecy. Still, she raised her head once more to meet the girl's orbs challenging. She was almost daring Dib to ask about her; it'd be even more amusing to wind the little fae up. In fact, let the girl have her suspicions about Aerten. She already, unfortunately, knew of the older femme's existence. However, if little Dib learnt too much, she couldn't guarantee she'd be leaving to tell anyone anything. |
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- Waiting... For an awfully big adventure. - By Dib. May 4, 2013 at 08:06:51 AM
Run, If You Intend To Survive - By Aerten May 5, 2013 at 04:13:11 AM
Waiting... For an awfully big adventure. - By Dib. May 5, 2013 at 05:10:52 PM
Run, If You Intend To Survive - By Aerten May 6, 2013 at 06:04:48 AM
Waiting... For an awfully big adventure. - By Dib. May 6, 2013 at 04:19:15 PM
Run, If You Intend To Survive - By Aerten May 7, 2013 at 06:26:42 AM
Waiting... For an awfully big adventure. - By Dib. May 7, 2013 at 07:35:24 PM
Run, If You Intend To Survive - By Aerten May 8, 2013 at 09:17:41 AM
Waiting... For an awfully big adventure. - By Dib. May 8, 2013 at 08:48:23 PM
Run, If You Intend To Survive - By Aerten May 9, 2013 at 04:36:09 AM
Waiting... For an awfully big adventure. - By Dib. May 15, 2013 at 08:05:33 PM
Run, If You Intend To Survive - By Aerten May 16, 2013 at 05:19:11 AM
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