Holy shit! The floor of the valley was glittering like an acid trip. Skidding down the incline, she found her claws clicking against the hard surface of the ground. That was bizarre to the extreme. Veins of shimmering colours ran through the stone, untouchable but magnificent. Head low to the ground, she tracked along the old riverbed. What had caused this? It was absolutely amazing, and she couldn't look away from it. The milky stone underfoot had a soft, reflective quality to it. Just a little, enough that her shadow was more of a mirror.

A few prods from her forepaw, and the stone scratched just slightly. Oh, this was amazing. Did everyone know about this place? No, or they'd all be talking about it. How fucking wild was this? She'd have to come back at night, and see if it looked any different. What if it glowed, or some shit? That would be the coolest thing in the world. Maybe the north wasn't such a barren shithole after all.

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He moved carefully about, exploring more and more of the north. He was intent on raising his kingdom here in the north and would need to know the best lands for his family. His sunset eyes cast over the glittering area with piqued interest. This place would not yield much prey or herbs he figured but it was no less interesting.

His eyes cast over the form of one of his eldest daughters. So he was not the first it seemed, and he was certain he wouldn't be the last. He approached as she scratched at the surface beneath her feet, his grin was amused at her wonderment of the place. "Find yourself something interesting then?" he was amused even in his tones. His haunches lowered mad he found himself about five feet away from his daughters right shoulder.