Unaware of his surroundings, Marc was hammering at a piece of metal. The rhythmic sound of his hammer hitting the plate had a clouding effect on his mind. He found it amusing the sound of his work resembled the barking of a dog, perhaps even an wolf. It dawned on him he did in fact hear the barking sound of a wolf and awoke from his sleep. The captain had a habit of letting her pet wolf wake up hew crew, of which Marc was now part of it. About a month ago he joined this pirate crew, led by a young red-headed woman called Abigail. There were still a few things he had to get used to, it was a unique crew he signed up with, but he fit in nicely and was content.

His thoughts were disturbed by the sound of a 200 pound canine hitting his cabin door. The wood creaked underneath the weight of the wolf and Marc grimaced, he didn't like it when parts of the ships were abused. "Yeah, yeah, I'm up!" Marc shouted to Fenris and he swung out of his hammock. One thing he had learned here was to wake up immediately when told to. That wolf had demonstrated once that it was able to break through the door, and Marc was in no hurry to let that happen again. He quickly changed into his clothes and splashed some fresh water in his face to wake up.

He walked through his cabin door and quickly inspected it, noticing no sign of damage. You could say what you want, but the wolf was properly trained and seemed to know it's strength. He headed towards the messdeck for breakfast. Opening the door he saw the cook, Simona, the doctor, Flynn, and of course the captain. "Morning Cap'n, Simona, Doc." he said, nodding to each on of them. "Any particular reason we're up so early?" He asked, while motioning to a window. "Sun's barely even up. If you don't mind me asking." He added, while sitting down in one of the chairs while grabbing a piece of fruit from the bowl.