Noctisardor Bypass Home is where the heart is

She mirrored his laugh with one if her own, smiling nearly from ear to ear. At his question, a faux scowl spread across her muzzle, "Of course I plan on earning a trade, hunter to be exact." Her eyes glimmered with humor still before flooding with seriousness, "My specialty will most likely have to do with taking down the bigger prey, thanks to my Mackenzie ancestry." She motioned to her form with a single paw.

Tilting her head questioningly she asked, "What is it that you plan on doing with your future? I mean-if you decide to do a trade." She corrected herself mid-sentence, a way of not insulting him, and smiled almost sheepishly.