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 March 11, 2019 at 02:51:06 PM by Vladimir
Some are born great Some achieve greatness __________________________________________ Vladimir did not have to wait long before his son awoke. The rays of the sharp sun pierced through the holes of the root system over Scamander's head, enlightening the Arcus Irae's optic nerve through his closed lids, his corneas, his pupils, his lenses. The rainbows were a beautiful, delicate species, created out of need and as a symbol of hope - they were meant for the light of day, not for the night. And thus it was only right that Scamander was easily awoken by the sun. As for the Tempest, he was wide awake - he had woken well before the sun just for this reason - to find his son without giving him enough time to scamper awake. Vladimir understood well enough the desire to be an individual, for alone time, for independence, but Vladimir never wanted his son to ever feel abandoned, like he himself had. And so, he had reached out, hoping to prevent a wedge being thrust between them before it was too late. 'Hello Vladimir, what brings you out here?' Vladimir, for this entire while, had been laying down, completely at ease, relaxed, and nothing changed now. For long moments, he remained still, breathing steadily, searching for the smoothest way to say the awkward things that he needed to, but finally he decided there would never be a good way to do it other than to bite the bullet. The Oferweder prince pushed his weight against the earth in order to go to his full height. Slowly, his plume swayed back and forth as he looked down over the cliff's edge. Below them, for miles and miles, was the expansive lands of Dierne Hrof, and beyond that, the rest of Blossom Forest. "It's beautiful, isn't it Scamander? Our home?" Vladimir smiled and looked to his son. "Did I ever tell you how I met your mother? I wasn't born a Tempest, after all, so there was no immediate connection to her, in fact I actually hated her. Not like... a horrible hatred, more like I found her annoying. We were too different, and her elder sister had essentially dumped her off for safe keeping. And my parents wanted me and my... my brother Castiel to watch over her, to care for her, to keep her entertained and amused. But the more time I spent with her, the more I enjoyed being around her, the more I came to care for her. Not the way that I cared for brother, but instead something more special, something I wanted to keep hidden t first because I didn't understand it." Vladimir sighed and peered at his son. "I am so proud of you for growing up, for being independent, for developing into who you are now, but I think that somewhere along the way you forgot a few things. You first and foremost forgot that you are an Arcus Irae and will be continually hunted by the dreor stragga - I wish that this was not the case and I would give anything to give you more freedom but alas I cannot. Instead, you must ensure you choose where you sleep carefully - preferably within the boundaries of a pack. Out here... out here you are at so much ris my dear boy. But to move on. You forgot that I am your father, and that you can talk to me about anything. I will not be like my own father and abandon you, nor will I leave you to your own devices. You also forgot that I am your Tempest, your Oferweder and that I feel what I feel. So I know that you have been feeling recently what I felt when I first started having a crush on your mother. And I know that you have been confused... so Scamander I need you to talk to me. I can help you figure out what you are feeling... you have to trust me please. Who... who is she? Or he? I guess. Or he? He or she? I accept and love you for who you are, always, no matter what." Vladimir lifted a paw and reached out to his son, being very careful not to actually touch him of course, but he meant it a comforting gesture. WC: 718 __________________________________________ Some have greatness thrust upon them ~ Soulmate of Seraphina ~ Brother of Castiel ~ Warden of Scamander, Yuka ~ Heir of Dierne Hrof ~ Sire of Ziva, Qiturah, Magnus.:.Maui, Liora, Ikuseghan, Roan~ |
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- Nothing that Occurs in Nature can be Unnatural - By Scamander March 14, 2019 at 00:35:57 AM
A new time, a new king - By Vladimir August 23, 2019 at 07:37:44 PM
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