The gang narrowed their eyes at the albino racoon before them, they weren't sure she could be trusted, pirate like she was. "Who are you?" A smug smile clad her muzzle as she answered, "The question ain't who I am, but who ye are, landlubber." Her smile grew wider as she continued. "But people call me Silver," she bowed as she said it. "'Red Eyed' Silver, to yer service."