King Elk Forest if all you have is a hammer, everything looks like a nail

She was accepting of his proposition, and much to his amusement, which twinkled in the blue of his eyes like sunlight on the ocean and picked up the corners of his mouth, she seemed surprised by it. She did not yet know of the smoke wolf's raising, nor of his preference toward duty. It was something she would learn in time. For now, he offered a glimpse as he nodded his head, said "you're welcome," and turned away to go hunt for her children.