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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Comet flattened her ears slightly as she smelled blood in the air, but remembered her last meal. The comforting presence of AutumnLeaf soothed her immensely, and her muzzle went deep into his neck fur, pressing against him, then retreated about a foot back, giving herself space. The boy didn't seem to mind, and she lowered herself painfully onto the ground. Truthfully, she was emaciated. She needed venison and rabbit, with the smell of a wholesome kill in her nostrils as she bit down on jugulars. After dining on wolves for so long, she needed regular meat, and the girl told him, "Prey Plateau." Those were the only words that would escape her scarred maw, as the ones who fought back injured her. One nearly mounted her, but he was soon killed. She earned a jagged scar on her hind leg, which could still hold her weight, and thankfully wasn't infected. Comet waited for the titan's words as she retreated a little farther, straying near the edge of the rock and toward the bottom, where countless had plummeted to their deaths. Soon, with this in mind, her ears flattened again in agitation and she gnashed her teeth for a moment as a convulsion aroused her stomach and she vomited, laying down and panting heavily. "L-later." She murmured, not having the strength to go to Prey Plateau. The blood caked on her maw was waiting to be cleansed, and the sudden idea of the brown wolf sickened her, and she vomited once more. With the rest of her energy, she dragged her bodice to AutumnLeaf and collapsed at his feet, her eyes half closed. "Please, take me home." The desperate plea in her voice made her wonder, what was home?

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