Porcupine Ridge Sapphire

"Where's that?" the girl asks, her tail stilling itself for a moment as she waits for a response. It would be too bold of her to ask him to take her there himself in the future, but she'd remember so she could go on her own-- or perhaps with another man. 

She studies his face as another question arises, but she can only make out parts of his features. Pity, really, he was so devilishly handsome earlier. "Hun, I wish I could tell you," she says, her response breathy and exaggerated. "Though... There was a lake, just south of here, nestled at the bottom of a mountain range-- I suppose that could make the top pick," she says after a few minutes of silent thought. Her lips curve in a mischevious smile though, and her tail taps against the earth a couple of times. "This would definitely be a close competitor though."