Swab the Deck

A collection of colorful characters sounded just like her kind of fun. She grinned as Sparrow welcomed her to join this merry band of misfits and raiders. The older woman chuckled at the mention of her age and that her father was also quite elderly. She was excited to meet another wolf her age and had no idea it was someone she'd already met. "Tell you what, if I die in the middle of a raid feel free to chuck my carcass at the enemy or use me as a shield. No complaints!" She stretched and stood, gazing up at the trees for a moment before nodding firmly. "Yes, I would like to join. I've been pretty aimless of late and this group of yours sounds right up my ally. I've paled around with pirates before and there's nothing like a pirate posse to take away the doldrums of old age." If she was lucky she'd finally go down in a blaze of glory though she had a feeling the Fallen god was messing with her and come hell or high water she was going to go peacefully in her sleep.