I wash my hands of this weirdness...

The pirate lord raised a brow, did he hear her right? Playing with...mice? Well, he had seen weirder things...he studied her for a moment, ears perked and an amused smile upon his lips. So she thought he was gonna steal from her? Ha! He wasn't THAT kind of pirate...then again...he was always so unpredictable. He winked, noticing she was looking at him rather strangely...Did she not believe him? Or was she laughing at the thought of him being a pirate? Either way, she knew who he was now. He leaned down, shifting his weight a little as he stared at her with brown eyes. She was a young one, a strange and innocent one at that. Though she was very...peculiar.

"I know what you mean by traveling lightly lass. I too travel lightly, I travel without a pack. A rogue I am, but A captain I am as well when I start up my own crew. Perhaps on one of those new islands that were discovered recently. And you lass? where do you reside? Asides from playing with mice, though I've heard of stranger things..." He responded to her, smirking at the thought of her playing with field mice. He slid off the rock, landing neatly on his paws at her level, head high. "Though I am a pirate, I don't rob the innocent. Then again does a wolf hunt its own kind? Think about it lass. Besides, I've just done a bit of pillagin' recently, so i'm takin' a break so as not to get the Amentians after me. I've done well so far, still breathin' anyway. Where are you headed off to?