A black flag, is a flag of freedom
Alex had taken a bit of time to think on just what predator to hunt. From what she could tell of Frey's instructions, the pelt and pattern of the creature would be rather dominant in the final design of her coat. Considering that and the quality of the teeth she wanted, the pirate had finally chosen. She would hunt a tiger for her quest.
Packing a small bag of essentials and strapping her cutlass to her hip, Alex set out. Her crew stayed behind to work on some basic ship maintenance. As such, Alex was alone as she trekked through the forest. She wasn't the best hunter, but the pirate was determined.
As she scanned the underbrush with a critical eye, Alex did eventually spot a trail of prints. Upon getting closer and bending down, it became clear that these belonged to a large cat. The pirate smirked. It seemed like she was on the right path.
Packing a small bag of essentials and strapping her cutlass to her hip, Alex set out. Her crew stayed behind to work on some basic ship maintenance. As such, Alex was alone as she trekked through the forest. She wasn't the best hunter, but the pirate was determined.
As she scanned the underbrush with a critical eye, Alex did eventually spot a trail of prints. Upon getting closer and bending down, it became clear that these belonged to a large cat. The pirate smirked. It seemed like she was on the right path.
Alex
