Wheeling Gull Isle The Bagman's Gambit

Sadie had stopped her trotting pace and turned around to see that the new wolf, named Habit- wasn't following her. She growled in annoyance, trotting back and dropping the sand dollar again at her paws. The scallywag had the guts to ask what his share would be if he helped her! She took a step forward, a menacing snarl gracing her features. A small fire was lit in her honey eyes, one she could turn off at any moment or make it grow.

"Ye be on the captain's and crews' good side. Ye get a share of the rations and rum, treasure and glory. If ye a bilge rat who won't help our crew, ye be shark bait and a disgrace to Blackbeard's name."

Sadie's exceptional tongue was covered in silver and salt, she was out for blood. A pirate will help his crew and obey the captain. Meals can be found elsewhere at any time, but finding treasure could become rare. The captain was leader and if he said to find treasure then by all means she would find treasure. Again, she leaned down to pick up her sand dollar and scowled at Habit. "Mind ye, it'd be a shame of Black Beard found out about this... Cap'n isn't afraid to kill someone like yeself."

She trotted off again, intending to find more treasure an bring it back. If Habit didn't turn around his attitude soon, Sadie would be more than happy to be bringing back his skull as a trophy. She cast her head towards hi as she trotted, hopefully he would be persuaded to help the lass.