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 Shadows are long and she fears if she cries that first tear the tears will not stop raining down.❀

Taking a deep breath, the fae moved her tiny black paws trying to squeeze her way out of the two rocks that were holding her petite frame in place. Those stupid five minutes of sleep is going to get me killed! She screamed in her mind and huffed, she was going to be able to just look around to try and get out. THE WAS BLIND! It felt like hours were passing when in reality it was only minutes, but fright started to fill her young heart and lungs causing breathing to become more difficult for her. Then she heard a voice in the darkness, ”Hello, are you hurt young one? Do you need help?”

Even though she was freezing, her blood started to boil, her tiny little paws started struggling more. ”Does it look like I need help?! Maybe, oh I don’t know, MAYBE I just like to be STUCK ALL THE TIME!” Her sweet creamy voice raised into a hellish vixen as she listened to what she hoped would be a wolf. Her rump was loose slightly and she wiggled it trying to remove herself from the rocks. So here you have her front paws wiggling fiercely and her butt dancing behind her. If her father was here she already knew he would be causing her physical pain, he’d rake his nails down her body and allow her to bleed while fighting the rocks to get out and then he’d probably leave her to die in the cold. ”Could you please help me…” Her voice was back to being a cream coated ball of fear. Her father’s face was smiling at her in her mind, daring her to give up fighting, daring her to let another touch his little Printesa. She couldn’t get him to leave her alone.

The tall black wolf grabbed her by her neck and started dragging her while she was screaming at him to stop, she was sorry the male wolf in the pack talked to her. He was going to teach her not to mess with other males. His jaws closed in around her throat and her screams got more sparse, but they were still there. Finally he threw her in between two rock and pushed them together to pin her body, much like how she was now. The kicker was her was putting rocks on her head to show her how stupid she was. He might as well kill brain cells if she was going to disrespect him like that. Her head started to fill with pressure and the more pressure he put on her tiny head, the harder it was for her to see. Finally when he heard that she couldn’t see, he took the rocks off her head, but it was to late, she screamed and screamed that the darkness wouldn’t go away. He told her to stop lying and to start walking home, but she couldn’t move and when he finally picked her up and launched her across the clearing she hit her head hard enough for blood to start falling from her eyes. She couldn’t tell if she was crying or if it was blood after a while.

”Please help me… I can’t see…” She was now crying, tears streaming down her soft black muzzle. Her body stopped moving completely now, her body trembling was the only sign that she was still living. Inside she wanted to die and yet, for some reason she wanted to live. She wanted to show her father that she didn’t need him, that she could survive on her own, but she was tired, her body was tired, and her mind… her mind was past exhaustion.



❀Alone in this fight with herself and the fears whispering if she stands she’ll fall down.❀
❤ Beautifully blind, softly spoken, fiery personality ❤ No Home, some family, feels lost in the world. ❤ 641words❤


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