http://mysticcreatures.forumotion.com/mountains-f3/-t1.htm The tall, rocky, cloud shrouded mountains of the world are perfect to hide yourself away from the world. Tue, 24 Nov 2009 06:15:50 GMT 10 http://img11.imageshack.us/img11/6384/mcbanner3lw8.png http://mysticcreatures.forumotion.com/mountains-f3/-t1.htm http://mysticcreatures.forumotion.com/mountains-f3/fulfilled-destinies-do-not-always-bring-the-good-t485.htm CopynPaste The sun was starting to set behind the row of tall, sharp mountains that formed the teeth and canines of some godlike mouth. The ochre sun gave rays of fiery red, dividing the sky into flames and night. Dark purple skies stretched across the red as the sun set and disappeared behind the jaw of mountains. The wind blew delicately, as if hesitant to run any faster on the ground. Everything was calm. Barely anything stirred, every diurnal creature and being were already at their homes, huddled ... Mountains Tue, 24 Nov 2009 06:15:50 GMT http://mysticcreatures.forumotion.com/mountains-f3/fulfilled-destinies-do-not-always-bring-the-good-t485.htm#24505 http://mysticcreatures.forumotion.com/mountains-f3/fulfilled-destinies-do-not-always-bring-the-good-t485.htm http://mysticcreatures.forumotion.com/mountains-f3/coming-home-open-t473.htm Shadow A silver-haired man stood on a cliff, looking out over forest and city. He looked tired, his normally sleek hair dishevelled. A travelling cloak weighed down on his shoulders, his head drooping. He had returned to the dimension only after his part of the prophey had been fulfilled, having deliberately teleported into the void. he had no idea how much time had passed, days? Months? Even years? Vrael sighed, sitting down in his tiredness. Mountains Sun, 01 Nov 2009 17:25:30 GMT http://mysticcreatures.forumotion.com/mountains-f3/coming-home-open-t473.htm#24372 http://mysticcreatures.forumotion.com/mountains-f3/coming-home-open-t473.htm http://mysticcreatures.forumotion.com/mountains-f3/the-face-of-a-lion-t362.htm Prism Prism Walked down the rocky edge the tallest mountain in the range. A cool mountain breeze shifted through his hair, he drew a deep breath, Prism loved the mountains, he loved everything about them. The cool breeze, the beautiful scenery, and most of all he loved the heights. Mountains Fri, 29 May 2009 21:17:12 GMT http://mysticcreatures.forumotion.com/mountains-f3/the-face-of-a-lion-t362.htm#20972 http://mysticcreatures.forumotion.com/mountains-f3/the-face-of-a-lion-t362.htm