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.


You and me go masqueradin'

Her muscles flex and relax with every step forward, as she explored the tapestry laid before her. She was on the prowl for adventure, exploring the places that she may come to linger in. It's all beginning to blend together a little bit, and she couldn't really tell you where she had started from. She was currently in some sort of forest, touched with the scents of all sorts of life. She might be overwhelmed were it not for her earnest disposition, to be one who finds excitement in everything around her. She rather liked the sort of atmosphere it was giving off, a place wreathed in mystery and secrets. She wondered what existed and lived here in the heart of the forest, if any wolves live there, or if it has been abandoned to the likes of prey and plantlife.

Her family likely wasn't here, but she thinks she'd love to show it to them. Her chocolate paws crunch on leaves and kick up the occasional loose dirt, here and there a shed leaf falls onto her coat or she spots an acorn partially embedded into the soil. Her white-cream hackles began to rise above her chocolate coat the further she ventured, lifting her dainty face a little higher so that her deep glacier blue eyes could take everything in, feeling excitement flood her. Her tail is waved behind her, as she stops in front of a pile of acorns and crisp green twigs. There's a scent hovering around the small pile, perhaps foraging to make a winter's stock. She cannot fathom why they were left here in a pile, not even placed within a hole in the ground or a hole in a tree. It could be that the creature collecting these had perished or been hunted, or that maybe it wanted to just stockpile before they stowed these away.

This world was a place of mysteries, a place of fate and making something of yourself. Many might say there is some predetermined fate that your paws may follow, others think your destiny constantly shifts with every decision you make, and she does not really have the answer, but she likes to think you can make your own destiny if you truly want to. She nudges an acorn with her nose, staring at the small collection of twigs and acorns, noticing that there are some strips of tree bark in the pile as well. She stares at the pile for a few moments, wondering if any of these could be used for medicinal purposes. She doesn't really think any of it would taste any good, especially acorns because they are so hard. She lowers herslef to her haunches, wondering if maybe some sort of someone might come back for these. Whether it was some small prey animal or for some reason a wolf, she was simply curious.


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