Whitefish River between two points

Same!!! <3

A spike of cold went down Dante's spine as he stared at the marks within the bone and an involuntary rumble threatened to break out in his throat. He kept it repressed, though, mindful of the other's presence here. "Nor do I, friend, nor do I," he stated, looking around intently. While there was no real sign of the creature, how were they to know that it was truly gone from this place? Would it come back?

"I would not much like to meet the thing that made them." He gave the bones a quick sniff, wrinkling his nose as the creature's scent hit it. It still clung to them, though again that wasn't much of an indication on the time frame. "I wonder what manner of beast it was? Perhaps bear, or something else." Not that he was curious enough to actually want to find out. Some mysteries were better left unsolved.