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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We pad cautiously over towards the figure, a bit worried as to what we may find. From the scent, the wolf appears to be female. On closer inspection, she seems to a thick-coated black wolf, relatively large, and completely asleep. She snores softly and doesn't appear to be waking up anytime soon. I slowly pad over to her, mouth slightly agape licking my nose nervously as I silently pad up to her. I gently stick my muzzle close to her thick fur and inhale, trying to get a better lock on her scent. She smells like deep pine trees and the undergrowth of the forest, and doesn't appear to have any other wolves' scents on her. I slowly pad over to Skift, with a confused look on my face, one ear cocked. "I've never met her before" I say, in a hushed voice, using more body language than actual words. "She smells like the forest and areas I am not familiar with." I sit down on my haunches in the snow. I kinda wish we could meet her, but she seems pretty exhausted. Do you think she will be ok?" I ask, with a trace of worry crossing my face.

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