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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The sheltered maiden has never even once been in danger, neither did she ever really think about avoiding it as much as she maybe should. A shout from nowhere demands her to move, the loudness of it ringing in her ears. Her tail lowers to swish and clam against her haunches in sudden fear, and she surely would have been struck if it weren't for the stranger coming upon her, those strong jaws latching deep into her scruff and dragging her along with his momentum. Her heart was beating against her chest like a great bird's wings against the bars of a gilded birdcage, and a yelp of surprise was prized from her jaws at the sudden contact. "I...I don't know what happened, I just froze..." Her words were soft and apologetic, her head lowering as her sakura pink eyes focused on the ground in front of her paws.

He had managed to pull her to safety even though she had surely be deadweight, and she was never good when faced with someone who was angry or upset. She was never one made for or even exposed in the slightest to any forms of conflict, so maybe it makes almost too much sense that the fairytale maiden would be filled with apologetic shame. "That was the scariest thing to ever happen to me..." Her ears lower to the sides of her face at those words, only to likely serve to make her look even less threatening and even more pathetic. It was clear that despite the fact she had recently come into adulthood, that she was very sheltered and naive, and definitely not a fighter at all. He was a frightening aspect herself with his mutilated muzzle, maybe she should take this as a testament to just how cruel outside life could be.

"I actually...never have been on a mountain. Only meadows, fields, and along lakes..." This probably made her seem quite young, actually, didn't it? "My name...it's Lovella." At this moment she daren't ask her savior for his own, deciding that if he thought it was important to say he would just tell her. She wasn't really in the position here to ask, considering she owed him her life now, even if to some it might be impolite not to ask in return. Her vaguely heart-shaped facial mask was in plain sight with her head lowered the way it was, the way she so easily displayed every emotion that she felt at the instance she felt it, her ears displaying her own disappointment in herself. "Are there...many things that are dangerous? I was hoping that this was something of a freak accident."

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