Misty Mountain is opposite of Rainbow Cliff. Mists hover year-round at this high altitude, mistaken by some to be thin clouds. Thin layers of snow cover the mountain, making some areas slippery and hazardous.
Some think it romantic, a place to bring their mates, while others come to play and romp. However, all must agree that there is some level of mystery and spookiness hovering about with the mists...
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Posted on October 24, 2017 at 05:37:53 AM by MABBIT
The Spartan watched her, following her movements with his rubies. He hadn't seen or spoken to another female since Hellene . . . What a strange woman she was, accusing him of being terrible because his pack had entrapped the monster that soon became the Vampire King - Draven himself. She couldn't mend his heart either way, his want for Azula to still be there with him. Maybe this woman could. He looked her over again and again, admiring her very unique look. The colors splashing her pelt, the darkness around her dorsal and her face that made her eyes only light up more. The season only made him want her. But the gentleman that he was refused to let her feel like an object he could screw. She began to circle him and closed the space between them. He felt himself hold his breath in his lungs. The massive black soldier finally exhaled when she began to rub herself against him. "Well, Mabbit, you may have been at war elsewhere but I can assure you; I'm not the fighting type." She spoke as she flicked her plume to his nares. His orbs shut briefly as he inhaled her scent that was oh, so sweet and intoxicating. He leaned himself slightly into her as she circled him, and then his eyes opened when she reached to his front - Only to watch as she leaned up to his ear and nipped at it. He felt shivers go down his spine, but didn't make a peep - He only inhaled loudly with a grin on his face. "Call me Sako or Sa" He too could play that game, as he took her face being so close to his as an opportunity. He in turn, nipped back at her black audit but instead of just stopping there, he held on for a few seconds and let his breath fill her ear. "What a beautiful name, for a beautiful woman." He whispered back and grinned down at her when she stepped back. "I don't belong to a pack and generally I would never go near another wolf. You're the first in years. Congratulations" He cocked his head to the side. It peaked his interest but also made him feel special in a ways. Though as quickly as he was about to say something did he close his jaws again. He knew the feeling of not wanting to be around anyone or talk to anyone. That's what he had been doing for most of his life - or at least the life he had made before he found Kershov and Grey Wind again. "I've been there before. I'm glad I'm the first then. There's a lot of bad things lurking around Blossom nowadays." He said with a small half grin. "Uyaraut seems to be one of the safest places, next to Dierne of course but surely there will be a war between them and Caidir . . ." He spoke softly, but his voice was still deep and grumbly. "If you'd like, I could take you there." He looked out to the vanishing sun behind the mountains around that caught his rubies so beautifully they almost looked as if they could glow. "Maybe . . . Night isn't the best time to be wandering around though. We should find a cave and get warm, lay low." On The Frontlines Of War ||Mabbit||   |
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- || i can still hear your laughter on the walls of our home || - By SAKO October 24, 2017 at 09:05:08 AM
THIS IS WHERE WE CONQUER FEAR - By MABBIT October 25, 2017 at 05:48:25 AM
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