At one point in time, Misty Mountain stood opposite of Rainbow Cliff, and these rose to the sky as the only peaks in Blossom Forest. Since the magical change of the land, an entire chain of peaks rose from the bowels of the earth to become the Culter Unlaeddod - the Teeth of the Gods. Misty Mountain is still of the peaks, but many others exist as well. They run from north to south, from east to west. Atop some of the peaks, snow covers them year round, making the paths slippery and hazardous. Others are lower in altitude and are extremely humid, covered in thick, dense forests with mists swirling between each of the trunks. Others still are bare - naked boulders rising and falling haphazardly.

These chains of peaks do connect many of the packs, and they hold many things to explore - forbidden forests, deep and mysterious caves, beautiful scenic cliffs. However, one must have care - if you fall, it is a long, long, long way down...

Due to the varying terrains, many prey options are available. For those scared of injury, you may find ptarmigans, ravens, crows, squirrels, dormice, or rabbits. The adults hunting alone can find mountain goats... but for those hunting in a pack, there are elk, moose, and Bighorn Sheep.


Valar Morghulis: All Men Must Die

What do we say to the god of death? Not today.


After the femme lost her family and now her sister she thought that she knew what pain was. The pain of losing the last living being that she was related to, the last living thing that tied her to her past and her puphood and her family, the pain was excruciating. She still remembered when her father had been brutally murdered right before her eyes, right before her and Lady fled. The screams of her family and pack being murdered behind her echoed in her ears and still haunted her dreams. Nymeria had barely been older than a pup at that time, and would not have survived without Lady there to find her food and water and shelter. Even though the two sisters were opposites in personality and never got along, they still loved each other and needed each other to survive. The siblings had stuck together, even if it had seemed begrudgingly at times, and they had survived and grown together. By the time they got to Moondown Shadows Lady was almost an adult and Nymeria was well into her teens. The femmes now had something to offer, now had life to help give to others.

But all that had been taken from the younger ess. Her sister’s life had been cruelly taken away and Ny was alone for the first time. She had felt the pains of depression when her family had been killed, but at least Lady had been there to help her through it and make her see that there was something to live for and that she could not give up. But now that Lady was gone she did not have that being there to tell her to move on and continue living. She had a hollow, emptiness in her chest that made it difficult to breathe and move. Her limbs and joints ached, and her head throbbed constantly. All she wanted to do was curl into a ball and die, to not have to feel the pain of loss anymore. But it seemed that this was not to be the case. The world wanted to test Nymeria, the cruel world that existed decided to put her through so much more. Physical pain was very different than the emotional turmoil she had been going through, but in a way it was a distraction. Her mind was focused on what was happening to her body, to the torture and pain that she felt when her limbs were cruelly torn from their sockets, a new kind of pain consuming her body. As strong as the multi-hued femme was she could not stifle the scream that escaped her lungs. But at least now her mind was focused on the present and surviving and not on the tragedy that had happened to her sister

Ny was so consumed in her own pain and anguish that she was no longer looking at the alabaster titan that was the cause of her torment. She had no idea of his own inner turmoil and battles that he had, and frankly she did not care what could have happened to this beast to make him feel like he had the right to torture another being. For a moment she was afraid she was going to pass out and that he would just kill her, but with two dislocated limbs she did not have much of a chance to fight or escape anyways, so why not just let him kill her? She was not quite broken yet though, and her feisty spirit would not let her give in so easily. ”Fear cuts deeper than swords” She was forced to turn her yellow orbs to his one onyx one when he spoke with a sigh, sounding as if he were right beside her as his vocals echoed in the now enclosed cave, “You’re not counting.” She saw no point in his game, and despite her predicament, a growl escaped her throat as her orbs pierced with anger at him.

Nymeria’s mind was now entirely focused on escape and she foolishly attempted to get up despite two of her stilts being entirely useless. He easily stepped over to her, pushing her back to the ground with one massive paw as if she was no more than a newborn pup. With a whimper of pain when she fell on her dislocated limb he spoke to her again. "There's no point in trying to stand. You cannot fight me, and you cannot run--and if you try, I'll just have to dislocate the rest of your limbs, won't I?" His words frightened her, not wanting to imagine what it would feel like to have no use of any of her limbs. She knew there was no point in running, but she didn’t want to give in to this monster’s game. She was stuck with her left side on the ground, his large paw on her dislocated right shoulder blade, causing her body to tremor with more pain as he made the injuries he already inflicted worse. Ny bit her lip to stop the whimpers from escaping her, trying to put on a strong face as her eyes gave away the real terror that was hidden within.

The brute continued to speak as his paw began to slide down her sleek form, "I wasn't joking about counting, Miss. You'll see what I mean." Now she could not stop the whimper from escaping her as his claws began to dig into her skin, especially when it was close to her throbbing shoulder. She still did not understand why he wanted her to count, and refused to give in to what he wanted. There was no immediate visible damage as he raked his claws on her ribs and she did not realize that the real damage would be under her skin where she could not see. As he repeatedly moved his talons over the same area of her body she tried to squirm away from the pain, whining as she did so. It was difficult for her to get much movement with her dislocated limbs being useless and the some of the brute’s large weight on her form. AS she tried to shy away more pressure was put on her dislocated hind limb and she let out a yelp of pain, trying desperately to do something to move away from the unrelenting titan.

OOC: sorry I didn’t write too much more about what she’s doing in response to him, feel free to god-mode if that helps at all =)


**Nymeria**Ess**Loveless**No Pups**Moondown Shadows**Young Teen**Sister of Lady, Grey Wind, Summer, Rickon, and Ghost**Violet

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