King Elk Forest the skies will call forth thunderous storms from afar

He nodded, feeling her answer fairly similar to his in spirit at least if not in tone. If you are going to be somewhere, it's good to be happy. he said with a smile, unaware of the envy she felt.

Gannet's philosophy had always been this from pretty much day one. There were times he'd had a rough time with it; when he lost his leg, mainly. But he'd always come back to that truth. As long as he had what he needed, he could be happy, and if he wasn't happy, then he needed to make it so he was.

Something about her didn't seem like this though. He wondered what made her happy, because it seemed like she could use it right now. Before he could ask, though, he caught a telltale glint, and his eyes lit up. Water!