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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She smiled. She likes this wolf. Usually teens are a lot more like arrogant pups then young adults – plus it was nice to talk to someone. She laughed with him for a second, nodding her speckled head in agreeance.

"Yeah….pretty odd. Who wouldn’t want this pretty face as a pup?”

She stuck her tongue out between her pearly whites. A silly looking face. She listened as she started to speak about his past, the start of his pack life, but quickly mentioned he was no longer there. He was young so it was both strange and normal at the same time. Strange he wouldn’t be in a pack a bit longer, but at the same time, he was male, not uncommon for them to move out, gain their own experience, find a new pack, or lead, and start their own family a life. She nodded – facts she knew but did not follow, oh what a role model. She laughed to herself before focusing back on him again.
“While I’m sure you miss those that matter, you have an adventure starting before you, young mind, enjoy it. Not everything out here is shadows – you’ll find your way and have a good time doing it”
She settled to giving him advice. She half mocked herself. She was full of smarts, of knowledge, but just didn’t follow that same path of advice. Which led many to not listen to her or take her advice, but she couldn’t help it. She was of intelligence mind; she deduced a lot of good ideas and solutions to problems. It shouldn’t reflect on her that she didn’t follow these paths, it didn’t mean she was too good to do so, just that she didn’t want to. She placed herself on the path to best come across those that needed advice and so she could watch them, to learn.


Speaking of, she found herself out of words. This strange wolf and herself exchanged names, why they were there and now what. The silence moved around her, she could feel it in her fur. She normally welcomed the feeling, but right after a conversation, social implications advised against it. She looked to him, a slight tilted of her motley colored maw, a slight grin danced on her lips. She was pretty good at reading people yet and the awkward silence didn’t place its grip on him yet. She decided to counter with comedy.

“I got nothing…” Her goofy grin widening a tad.

OCC: bad post for me, sorry


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