Wheeling Gull Isle The Bagman's Gambit

Sadie awaited the unknown wolf to answer her question, shoulders still square and head held high. Despite her stature that was smaller when compared to the male, she was still ready for a fight if one did occur. Her curly tail flicked a little, ears twitching at his answer. He said his name was- Habit? What a strange name, and the pause between the sentence made her a bit suspicious. Was it even his real name?

The lass didn't care for the moment, the suspiciousness in her mind lingered and imprinted itself. He also spoke about speaking to the Captain, he lives with the crew now. Automatically the wench let out a hoarse laugh, coughing a little but still trying to catch her breath.

"Ye sound like Ye don't belong with pirates" She said, a crooked smile placed upon her lips. She shook her head and turned around. "If Ye is a pirate, help a lass find some treasure to bring back to the ship."

The rusted woman trotted off, not before collecting her precious sand dollar and lowering her muzzle towards the wet sand, salty sea air breathing through her fur. "Come along me bucko! The cap'n 'll be pleased if we bring back some treasure for the crew!"