Some small and irrelevant headcanons about the jungle cat tribe ( 2 / ?? )

Charles has, on multiple occasions, tried to bring cheetahs aboard the Ranger with the logic that cats hunt rats on ships. This looks like a cat. One big cat could do all the work of twenty small ones. Here’s how that generally goes down:

“……Charles.”
“?”
“Why is there a cheetah.” ( Jack has a magical ability to make a question sound like a statement at this point )
“A what?”
“Big. Cat. Sitting by the stern.”
“Oh.” Shrug. “Solves the rat problem doesn’t it?”
“…….”
Anne, in the distance, quietly laughing into her hat.

Generally speaking, Jack manages to get the big kitties off the ship before disasters strike, but it won’t stop Charles from forgetting and trying again another time.