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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Stream awoke to find she had fell asleep. She sadly looked down at her brothers pelt, which was now cold and soaked with blood. "Oh.. Talko.." Stream murmured sadly. "I miss you so much.."
A stick cracked in the woods where the wolf had fled. The grey wolf then appeared, growling loudly. Stream lept to her paws and backed away, her eyes glancing nervously at the grey wolf. "Are you going to come with me or not?" He asked, barking menacingly.
"Will you stop! I don't want to go with you! Can't you understand that! You killed my brother! I hate you SO much!" Stream whipped around and raced away.
"Fine." She heard the wolf growl. Stream looked behind her, watching it walk away. She didn't realize that another wolf was up ahead. She tripped and fell onto her stomach with a thud.

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