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 July 14, 2013 at 06:08:11 PM by Dib.
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It was nothing unusual to find that wolves were a little withdrawn when they spoke to Dib, her outgoing and forward nature was something that others could find, well... Scary. Quiet wolves like Ivev could perish under the teen’s constant chatter and need for stimulation and so the lass observed the way others reacted to her in order to adapt to what they needed. That skill had also come from her mother. Silence fell over the two like a blanket allowing both to suss the other out. Dib’s emerald lanterns watched as Ivev’s own orbs flittered down her bodice and towards her useless nub of a limb. It hadn’t been playing up as much as usual, allowing her to partake in everyday activities without causing too much pain. Just in case, the lass had searched nearly every area of Blossom, noting where poppy seeds grew so she could get to a herb patch no matter where she was. Once the snowy ess had taken in all information about the teen, her orbs moved back upwards; away from her limb and towards her face. When her gaze finally reached her features Dib smiled gently trying already to make the fae feel more comfortable around her. If she had to settle her energy down in order to bring the older ess out of her shell, then so be it. When she was sure that the ess was beginning to relax more at her presence, she tried to spark up a conversation. Her plume settled around her paws and her bodice straightened. The ivory femme nodded her head slightly at the teen’s words and Dib noted something different flutter in the others features. Her head cocked in a friendly and inquisitive manner before Ivev’s own lyrics entered her auds. ’You as well. I am merely resting before returning home. And you?’ The adult seemed intent on keeping her answer short and sweet, trying to reveal as little as she possibly could. Still Dib allowed a smile to take over her kissers and decided that for now she wouldn’t pry. The whole situation was eerily similar to the one she had been in with Aerten, in the very same place only a few weeks previous. Maybe, she too is from Abendrot. It would be all too amusing to discover if this ess was also from the warrior- spy pack and would explain why she held similar traits to Aerten. ”I just thought I would take a stroll away from home, I like to conquer tricky situations and prove to everyone that I can do anything they can- with or without a disability.” Her words were truthful and revealed a lot about the ess, if others could decipher her words. Green orbs flicked from the older ess to the scenery below and back again. Staring intently at the slightly quieter varg would no doubt cause her to feel uncomfortable and that was the last thing the young femme wanted. She wanted to make friends, not enemies. |
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