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 25, 2017 at 05:48:25 AM by MABBIT
His audits perked as she moaned softly and his kissers came to a toothy grin. He chuckled, maybe Sako would be the mothering type after all and they could end up having a family together. How he longed for a family again. One that wouldn't be stripped from him. Sako seemed strong, a warrior of sorts. He had surely been growing fond of the vixen quickly as she had shown interest in him as well. Maybe it was just the seasons for her, but Mabbit knew all too well he was a social man at heart. He was a monogamous man as well though, and really hoped Sako was as well if she were to ever were to have children with him. He had to stop himself. He had only just met this woman and he had already been thinking of a future with her. Obviously she didn't have anyone else though, he would have smelled them on her - At least if she was this flirtatious with others. It seemed she was being truthful about him being the first she had come into contact with. He was still grinning, "I'm not generally one for packs, Mabbit, I usually just stick to myself. . . tolerate a few others presence. . ." He nodded, "Understandable." He agreed with her, and watched as trailed off a bit. His orbs loomed over to her delicates and he grinned, her scent intoxicating and practically pulling him in. He wanted to go for the kill but he resisted for the soul purpose of not wanting to come on too strong and move too fast. "I can agree with you there, however." She responded to his suggestion for finding a cave to seek shelter in until the morning. His large paws began to guide him, searching until he found the perfect place. Under a steep path, a narrow passage lead into a larger den, certainly large enough for the two of them. He rose his head and called for the beautiful spotted woman. "Sako! I found one!" He grinned and waited for her to come to his call before slipping his massive body inside the small passage. Once inside he sat down on his rump, jet black plume curling around his paws as he began to lick his front paw clean of snow and mud. His orbs gleamed, searching for Sako as he did so. "Are you cold?" He asked, setting his cleaned paw on the earth ground before rising to his paws and stretching; Long claws cut at the dirt as he did so. He the rose back up and moved closer to her, but not too close for comfort. If she were to close the space between him he'd be perfectly fine with it, or even if she were to disregard his advance completely - He'd respect her decision. On The Frontlines Of War ||Mabbit||   |
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