Whilst the adults were away the pups would play. Or at least that seemed to be the general vibe as Ajax lounged about on some furs, wistfully looking out of the window as his ears tipped forward, listening to the hiss of the waves. He understood why they were here and was okay with doing as he was told but...it was kind of boring, wasn't it? Why didn't Mum trust them to go out a bit more whilst the adults were away? Didn't feel fair to him at all, not like he'd ever done anything to get in trouble.

With a sigh, he turned to his siblings and noticed they'd found something. A couple of chests full of strange cloths and small vials and bottles, things a wolf would usually have no use for. He frowned a little and used his extended front paws to drag himself a little closer as he wondered what they were up to.

"Where did you find that?"

Kashi was actually totally fine being put in the ship. He had his comfy bed and had groomed himself at least three times more than he usually did. He of course knew where all the pretty things were stashed and after making sure he was impeccably clean, moved to find something shiny to wear. That's when Ajax came over and asked where they found it. Kashi rolled his eyes dramatically, "In that room that's on the other side from Mom's room. The one with all the shiny rocks in the other chests that she told me I'm not allowed to eat from." Really it was inconvenient. Why couldn't he eat pretty rocks?

Inside the chest was a pair of darkened glasses with thin metal frames. Kashi pulled them out and shoved them towards Ajax's face, "There, much better," he suggested.

The adults get to have all the fun. After the meeting where they decided to go raid some place called, the ‘Armada’, mom and the other adults had hastily got the ship ready for the pups. In the chaos, Calico Jack was able to slip his best friend, Nico, in with him; just before all the pups were locked inside the ship. There isn’t much to do and Jack finds himself quickly getting bored. At one point, he had cracked one of the windows to allow Jolly Roger to fly in and out at his leisure and the patchwork pup finds himself envying his bird friend.

With a massive sigh, Cal stands and stretches, nudging Nico to do the same and follow him. The pair wander around, until Kashi pulls two large containers out that are filled with things. Eagerly he bounds over to the chests and rummages around until he finds and pulls out a large, floppy hat with a green ribbon tied onto it. Maneuvering it on his head, the huge thing slides down over his eyes and only stops when it hits his muzzle. Chuckling, he back up and strikes a pose for all the pups in the room, saying, “How do I look? Is the green too much?” He giggles at himself will starting to strut around and bump into bodies. This is so cool!


"Calico Jack"

He and his own litter mates were so close to being old enough to raid that his attitude was rather sour. Being stuck on the ship with all the younger pups wasn't exactly what he wanted to do with his days. Why did they have to be locked up anyway? Their safe return with their sister had been successful so it only proved that they could take care of themselves, right? With a huff, Scald was ready to try and sleep again when he heard a rummaging commotion coming from an adjacent room on the ship. Only slightly curious, he lifted himself onto all fours, nudged his brother Rexx to follow, and made his way to where the Sparrow pups were playing. See one of the spotted boys wearing a large hat and another freckled boy putting a pair of dark glasses on Ajax, he couldn't help but lift a brow. Moving into the room and over to the boxes full of different textiles, Scald found a rather feathery long piece that was bright pink and purple. Pulling it out and flinging it over his shoulders, he smiled before looking at the other pups. "Does it match my fur?" He crooned as he stepped back to sit down and luxuriously fondle the boa around his neck. S C A L D

Nico was older now and growing a bit bold, confident in his own abilities.  Still, the young coyote had growing to do and normally he was warier around a bunch of wolves. Thus choosing to let himself on a ship with a bunch of wolves he didn’t really know aside from Jack was a thing he might not be keen on.  On the other hand, he hung out with Jack all the time and was on their property enough he was sure to have their scent on him well enough by now.  Besides, Jack was super nice so maybe everyone here was friendly?  In the end, his reason for joining was as simple as the fact Nico enjoyed hanging out with his friend.  Jack said it was fine so it would be.

Nico was a curious soul though and once onboard his gaze looked every which way in curiosity at how different the ship was then being outside.  It was like a cave of wood.  The pup followed Jack, looking at the hat with bright eyes, “neat!” Looking at all the fantastic things in the box.  Sticking a paw in a circular thing of silver, he pulled his paw up with the notion it would be cool but the bracelet slid right back off.

A red bandanna frayed a little at the ends but was already tied up so that he could slip it on over his head. It wasn’t nearly as flashy as some thought so he kept digging.  After a moment his head came up, covered in a gold cape.  Shaking his head and pawing at the cape it came off.  Picking the cape up carefully in his teeth and considering it he tossed it over his back, “how’ bout this?”

"Niko"

Rexx wasn't what you'd call the fashionable type - he couldn't make heads or tails of the various fabrics and outfits in the scene that unfolded in front of him. Like Scald, the tusked boy was a bit bitter about being just on the cusp of yearling-hood and being able to raid, so close yet not enough to participate in this one. He and his brother had both pouted about being left on the ship while the grown-ups had their fun brawl. He followed Scald into the room where the younger pups were playing, seeing the box of various costumes being ransacked and investigated. And one unfamiliar coyote pup running about with a cape, too. What a party. The burly boy sniffed the box, chuckling at Scald's boa. He then quickly found his own, one in a vivid purple color that matched his own eyes and spikes. He figured it was easier to wrap around his neck than accidently ripping some fabric on his spikes, and he proudly marched over to Scald with matching boa and a smile beaming through his tusks. "Look! Now we can be matching!" He said, puffing out his chest. Well, fashion sense aside, he did look quite glamorous in purple. He had his parents' genes to thank for that. He then sniffed a strange vial that rolled next to him on the ground, presumably from the mess the other kids were making. He sniffed it, and without a thought in his head, licked its dripping contents out of curiosity. He immediately recoiled, grimacing as he smacked his lips. "Blegh! What is that?" Rexx huffed, wondering why the liquid not only smelled nice, but it was in a glass bottle. Like an edible potion, right? Yeah, his choices were questionable at best. "speech"