Ice Mountain

The Ice Mountain is much smaller than Wolf Mountain, yet climbing up it is far more difficult and shouldn't be attempted in winter. Some creatures collect the shiny stones at the peak of this mountain for necklaces.

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Dracana listened to the rather brief statement with a raised brow. Born into it... No, no one was born into the profession. It was their destiny, regardless of their birth. Granted, the powers that be so saw it fit. Dracana was a learned assassin, while Jaeger was a taught assassin, as would be Mekiko and Draga. But any future progeny from any of them meant they too would become assassins. The grey wolfess shook her head. Dracana's green eyes were locked on SoS as she spoke, "Tolerate? Dear girl if you only tolerate it, you aren't truely an assassin." A twisted grin had appeared on the older canine's muzzle as she turned away and began to depart. "Nephthys, deal with it," she said with a sharp bark before heading along the base of the mountain to tend to her daughter once more.

The mixed dragon gave a slight shrug as she answered Jaeger, "I am her eyes and ears in places she is not. Rarely are we together. Though some rather interesting rumors have sprouted up." The dragon mused with a grin. She was about to say something more to him, but her mistress' words drew her away. Deal with it? Ah, that'd be simple enough. Nephthys turned her head and parted her jaws, releasing a massive blast of fire. A young aqua mix's water abilities would to little to aid in avoiding burns, and she doubted SoS would think quick enough to escape unscathed either.

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