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.


love is a gentle dove's wing (open)

Mist hangs thick and veils her surroundings, slightly cooling against the otherwise heated surroundings. It was almost as if she were walking through a daydream, or caught up in some sort of mystery. Exploring these new lands that had opened up before her was something that she was just simply called to do, she was called to seek and to find, as the rust and tawny maiden had always dreamed of fairytales, and it just so happened that this place looked like one.

If she would even let her imagination get the better of her, she might even think that this was some sort of mystical veil to cover up something wonderous. Something like a land way to beautiful to ever lay her eyes upon, or maybe that mystified true love that her parents seemed to hold between them. She's too shy to merely seek such desires for herself, as she is simply and softly content with mere exploration of her surroundings. The sun's rays were faint through the mist as if trying to help her see, but she is in no rush to get anywhere anytime fast.


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