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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Slowly I trekked through the blanketed snow, it tried to bite down on my paws, but I just pushed on through. The sky was turning the shy turning into a burning fiery orange. Hints of crimson and indigo melded into the canvas, as bright as a water color painting. The sky is tainted and I myself am tainted. I love it. Tainted things are always the most tempting, the most tasteful, and it made the world go round. Along with the splashed colors the beautiful moons silhouette had started to break through.

My iceberg gaze broke from her as the crunching of snow echoed through the air. Quickly my scarlet stained audits flicked forward and my ice orbs narrowed. A snowy beast was traveling, mumbling to himself. Interesting. A amused flick of my ringed tail showed my devious mind set. Cracked along my gracious facade was a wicked grin. Let's go play. With swiftness I crossed the snowy mountain and bounded toward the snowy demon. The voice I held was as smooth as silk and held the same grace as I didn't when I moved fluently.Dear demon, what brings you to these parts?

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