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.

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Gently the female's maw opened, revealing a salmon colored tongue. Her breathing was short as she took in all the scents around her. It smelt of wolves, obviously, but all seemed to be repulsing to her. You see, Kanae wasn't the one to actually enjoy another's presence. She'd learned not to trust ever since she had been young and on her own. The vixen wasn't too keen on actually conversing with others, especially since most of them just either fought her or wanted something from her. She couldn't complain though. Most times she'd use her beauty against some males just to have them get a kill for her or for some company once in a while.

It had been quite a long time since she'd done that. Talking with others was weird to her now. The only time she would talk would either be to herself or some poor little woodland creature she happened to befriend, birds and even bees included. It was weird. it's almost like her voice wouldn't work when she met someone. That would often spark a fight which she would either actually take part in or run from. Cowerdly, maybe, but it worked to keep her from getting hurt.

Speaking off fights, she did have a nagging wound on the rim of her back which she just could not reach. The girl sat back on her haunches, reaching around and bending her neck, trying to actually get to her wound. It had dried up a bit, however she didn't want it to get infected. That probably wouldn't be the best. Her tounge reached out and lapped at the side of the wound, a whimper escaping her maw. "Oh come on!" she growled softly to herself, laying down to see if she could get a better grip on the situation.


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Vixen | Adult | Lonely | Pining for none | Packless | Keanah




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