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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Come with me and take my hand, I'll lead you to a wonderland...
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Posted on April 14, 2014 at 02:47:04 AM by Mizuki

Though she'd ingested a creature that seemed to have supernatural luminous powers, the only thing that lit up Mizuki's achromous plush was the pale gleam of the moon.
She may be an adult, but she had the energy and curiosity of a child. She held fast to this little sliver of innocence. Her life growing up might have been unstable, but it was blissful... ignorant...
Her mother only went on a rampage when she became older. She liked to be able to control things, but Mizuki was not one to submit to her easily. She couldn't quite blame her mother for the way she was, she obviously had a tragic past that left her helpless.
Mizuki didn't hang around to inquire, she hauled ass as soon as her battered body allowed.
Being alone had given her the space and time for reasoning and mending, she showed almost nothing of what happened and didn't plan to show it to anyone. There was enough misery as it was, and her heart went out to them all.
A wolf had appeared in front of her, catching her off guard in the bout of play.
She tensed, quite alarmed. Her frail boddess had no business in fights, she dared not start one even with someone who was half her size.
He moved with ease, careful not to intimidate, then inquired politely, voice soft. His question was odd, and she herself wondered exactly why she was out alone. It wasn't that safe considering how caught up in her own odd fantasy left her defenseless.
"You gave me quite a fright..."
Was all she could say, her delicate voice nearly inaudible. She quivered slightly, but began to relax a little with the passing seconds. She had a feeling he meant no harm to her, but nonetheless she kept on her toes.
She had no home to rest yet, nor company besides that of a cripple and his servant. But that gave her no real reason to be frolicking about when the night sets in and the real animals come out to play.


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