Wheeling Gull Isle What's mine is yours and what's yours is mine

In her excitement - her single-minded thoughts of just seeing Ferahgo once more, Maude had completely forgotten about a source of tribute for her Cap'n. She had fleeting thoughts about giving him the skin and skull of the coyote who had teased her in the woods, but the little devil had escaped her jaws. Maude, realizing her mistake, felt a blow to her heart; she had failed her Cap'n.

Her ears pressed firmly against her head, Maude nodded fervently to her Cap'n, a soft whimper exiting her jaws as she turned to leave and give him what he deserved. Aye, aye, Cap'n.