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.


Diving into Destruction

//Demolition of a delicate kind\\


Aviias would be lying if she said she wasn't shocked by how the male had reacted to her. She had seemingly materialized into thin air behind him and the brute barely flinched. If he didn't startle at her sudden appearance, should he not have at least been thrown off by her choice words? Her whispering tone? No. Apparently not. He remained composed and even seemed to be talking back at her. He wasn't taking her seriously at all, he saw past her facade like she was a joke. Was that what she was to him? Did he think she was playing around? And sweetheart? How did he get off calling her that and think he'd get away with it? The two were alone on the mountain top, one good hip chuck and this dark stranger would be gone and probably never found again. Anger bristled inside of the icy demoness but she kept a neutral visage. It was, after all, rather intriguing how this boy reacted to her in a manner no other had. Intriguingly frustrating, that is.

First of all, I'm not a sweetheart.

Aviias drawled, hissing the pet name like it actually pained her to repeat the word.

And as for ghosts, I myself don't believe. Those stories are fabricated by parents to scare pups enough that they stay off the slopes.

Aviias' slim, ivory form crept closer as she spoke, slowly revealing herself to her surprise companion. Long legs waded skillfully through the soft snow leaving a trail in her wake. Freshly fallen snow followed in her paw steps to cover her tracks. Head held high and tail out straight, Aviias leveled her oceanic gaze with the larger boy's pools of silver. She hoped to convey the message that she was not to be messed with.

Though it shouldn't be ghosts they tell warnings of, ghosts can't hurt you here.The only creature that haunts these cliffs is me.


//Could be the devil in a clever disguise\\

Aviias x Vixen x 6 Years x Tortured by Kershov x Chained to None x No Spawn
Ex-Espionage for Mighty Abendrot

Puppet of Morgin


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