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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The she-wolf panted heavily - she had finally reached the peak of the snow-covered mountain. It was very tiring to climb all the way up and you had to be athletic in some sort to make it. Her body was overused and so she would collapse onto her side, sinking into the lush snow. Rimiscat would slowly raise her cranium to the misty sky and exhale a long breath before gaining enough stamina to lift herself back onto her lithe legs. Her paws would sink into the heavy snow as she closed her eyes and howled to anyone in range.

The female wanted to know if anyone else was on this spooky outlook. No response had emerged just yet, so she thought that she was alone. Now Rimi would carefully walk to the edge of the mountain, looking down at the terrain below; being very careful to not loose her grip and take a fatal fall. She would lay down and kick her legs out, looking at the tree below as the mist soon covered that sight.

But the female would get up and walk to the center of atop the mountain and lay down again, relaxing as she would set her cranium on her black paws.
Her orbits would not fully close so she could keep lookout.
Rimiscat's black coat clearly visible albeit the heavy mist surrounding her would make her nearly disappear from the eye of any.

Now the female could not resist the urge to sleep; and so everything went black, albeit against her wishes.

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