Wheeling Gull Isle Plunder me not!

Anyone welcome, I prefer not to have Sadie die yet :D

After her check with the captain, the mexican wolf had sulked for the night. Why did she have to be a woman?! She barely received respect from her old family, she was called a wench by many of the crew, she was looked down upon! The only good thing she could do was find treasure and stow it away. The girl grumbled to herself quietly as she walked down the shore, searching for more conch shells. 

She had kept the first one for herself since it was so nice, the captain had enough treasure as it was! Of coarse, she would take that secret to the grave. Sadie continued her way down, seeing a few shells here and there and scooping them up into her jaws. Hopefully another pirate would come along and maybe help her out.