Sequoia Coast Don't Sass A Lass

Self-explanatory, wanna sass this lass? 

The crew was dying. She knew that very well. Only a handful of the members that first joined were still there, Sadie was tired of the boredom of being around the ship. The captain was away while she swabbie was never doing anything and the other women... well they were just as boring as hell sometimes. She felt Calypso played a cruel joke on her, perhaps she had done something to provoke the sea goddess?

Well, she would have to deal with that later. For the moment, Sadie was traveling down the coast with a scowl engraved into her features. Her dark lips were drawn back, beady honey eyes narrowed at the sand beneath her paws. Her tail lay flat, swinging with each step.

She had missed her chances of a good breakfast and was in need of food, fast too. Hopefully she would find something good to eat or just go empty for another hour or so before returning home.