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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A joyful bark of laughter slips from his maw as his feet skid along the fallen leaves. The poofy tail of the squirrel bobs just out of reach, teeth snapping at a few fine hairs and yanking, hoping that just the right tug would slow it enough to be pounced on.

Powerful legs pushed him to go faster, faster, fas- his feet completely slide out from underneath him, a yelp that sounded much like a kicked puppy- that totally didn't happen what are you talking about- wheezing from deep in his chest, quickly turning into a growl as he watched a squirrel that looked far too smug bound up a tree.

Hell will freeze over before he gets beat by a squirrel. Flailing his legs until he was upright, he subconsciously shoved his tong against his exposed teeth, pink filling in the gaps. Ears back, he paced around the tree before a throaty growl rumbled from his chest, rearing up until his front legs were holding him up on its truck. A few useless hops later brought him to realize that no, you can't bounce into the tree.

A few steps back until his rump hit another tree, puffing out his chest, lowering his front until his chest touched the ground and- taking off at a dead sprint, he bound straight up the tree, fumbled, and bodily knocked the squirrel off its branch. Landing on his side and flailing a bit, he snagged the squirrel with his right paw enough to momentarily confuse it. Snapping jaws around it and swiftly killing it, he let a few triumphant huffs and rolled to his feet.

Sticking his head up and ears higher, he trotted around for a few elated moments of satisfaction before sagging, feeling his muscles beginning to cramp already. Hanging his head and snuffling a bit -and only smelling the squirrel just under his nose- he plopped on the ground, sending a flurry of leaves in his wake. He dropped the squirrel onto his paws and sighed, licking his chops before inhaling deeply- wait.

A light scent was wafted towards his twitching nose, keen eyes going sharp and ears straining. Swiveling his neck to better smell towards the wind, he stood- as quiet as his bulky body could manage- and tensed, waiting for a few moments before picking up his squirrel and slowly walking at an angle, trying to get a better view through the trees, testing to see if anybody would move as well.

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