Whitefish River between two points

it's no problem, I too am slightly slow. I apologize as we'll, I may be slightly less than sober ATM... My coworkers are crazy o.o

Not a particularly poetic wolf, still, Dante knew beauty when he saw it. Their find was truly a gorgeous sight. Appreciating the play of the light across the rippling stone, he stepped closer to get a better look.

"It is. I've never seen the like." Dante marveled. Unlike Mordecai he had never even seen flakes of the substance. He had seen gems, but always on much smaller scale. This was another story.

"I wouldn't suspect many. This territory seems relatively untraveled and those who so come through here don't seem to bother with this area." He paused. "I agree though. It seems there is more to this cave than first meets the eye." Looking at Mordecai, a curious glint reached his eyes. "Shall we go farther?" He wasn't sure what the other male's responsibilites were like. He'd hate to keep him from something more important.