In a timeless, faraway land, there is a shore from which one can see only water--a vast sea covered in dense silvery mist. When the tide is down, one who stands at just the right place may see the sandbar that links this great land to the land beyond, the land of the mists. Some wanderers, driven from a pack by complications, stood on this shore at the perfect time, and they were shown the path to this mystical land unknown to the human race. They have made this mysterious land of forests, mists, and snowy mountains their home and named it Mysticia. Mysticia is quite hard to find, except by those who know how to find it, for it drifts endlessly through time and space at will.

At the end of the sandbar, one steps onto the shore of this land of the mists and sees, for miles, a misty forest. In the distance lie green and, beyond them, snow-covered mountains. Many animals have found their way into this beautiful forest where no humans tread. A large, glimmering river flows through Mysticia, branching out into tiny streams that water the land. The oval clearing of the Silver Mists wolfpack, about 100 ft in diameter, sits right next to this magnificent river.

There is a willow tree beside the river, behind which is the cache. A live oak casts shade over a pond east of the clearing. Near this pond is a large hill, down which flows one of the streams from the river, feeding the pond. A large hole in the side of the hill is the entrance to a cave, in which the wolves sleep. In the middle of the clearing sit two rocks, spaced only a few feet apart, upon which Alphas and Betas sit. The glistening mountains and trees cast shadows of the peaceful clearing, home of the Silver Mists, where these wolves are bound in trust and friendship and protected from the world of man.

Mysticia time is equal to Eastern time. Whatever time it is EST, that's what time it is in Mysticia. All times on the webpage are Mysticia Time, which is Eastern time.