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.


A Mask of Solitude

Soul was in a quandary. She had told herself that she should stay apart from others, but she also knew that she needed a pack to survive. Her inherent mistrust of strangers was nudging at her now, telling her to walk away from this brute before it was too late. But something stopped her. He seemed nice, trustworthy. And so she softened her tone and asked if he was okay.

"Do not apologize, miss, it was entirely my fault. But yes I am alright, I have been through worse falls than that in my lifetime, but thank you. My name is Summer by the way. What's your name if you don't mind me asking?" She hesitated, but his tail was wagging in a friendly manner, and his golden eyes were kind. "Soul, my name is Soul," she hesitantly responded. "I'm not from around here..." She paused. She was not accustomed to asking for help, but she knew she did not really have a choice. "Do you know where I could possibly, um..." She paused again. She just couldn't bring herself to do it. "You know what? Never mind, forget I said anything." She hoped he couldn't see her blush of embarrassment. "It was nice meeting you, Summer."

She turned and began to walk away, head held high. She did not want him to think that she was a fool, or worse, a loner. But of course he could tell. Why else would she be sleeping in the middle of the day? Why else would she look so skinny and unkempt? How embarrassing. She couldn't bring herself to look back to see if he was following her. She half hoped that he would call out to her to stop . . .


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