OOC: It's fine - though Coco's probably going to need a<span style="font-style: italic">big</span>humbling experience... like gurgling in someone's or something's belly... before she becomes properly well-behaved. If she even survives. PS: Sorry about the picture size.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Coco Pendragon</span><br/><br/>"Hmph." Coco sniffs. "Noble birth means everything," she replies. "My ancestors were those who were able to make the best of situations like these, and that blood flows through my veins in line unbroken. I'm not surprised a dogsbody like you has taken charge in the absence of our noble Captain, but you're clearly unsuited for this role - and just as clearly, you're not going to relinquish it to me, even though I'm obviously the better choice. I've been bred to it for generations, and literally trained from birth, for goodness sake. I'll step aside for now," Coco nods, turning away, raising her voice a little, "but soon everyone will see where your leadership has gotten them, and who's best suited to provide a noble alternative."<br/><br/>So saying, she sashays off up the beach. She can just make out the figure of a beastperson in the distance - and what could make a better companion for a noble leader than a guardpet?