Firefly Ravine Moonlit Hunt

Depp, instead of wandering aimlessly or sniffing out any intoxicating plants, was instead roaming the riverside in search of crawfish. He had almost forgotten on their existence, until reminded by an oddly shaped rock that him and his past pack, the one lead by his father, would take the chance to fish for them anytime they got it. So far he'd come up with no sign of these buggy "fish" and before he could slip into unforgiving boredom he was presented the smell of another. He lifted his head, trying to decipher who it belonged too which didn't take long. It was Zephyr's, a fellow member of Seadog who used to be an alpha, did he remember that correctly? Hopefully so, it didn't matter much did it though, the chances of him being quizzed by the yin-yang colored wolf was little. Following the scent, soon enough revealing the wolf emanating it.  "Hello there, mate." His voice was low and a bit gruff, as the perusal, his expression showed no smile but held a far more friendly tone than Sen's would have. His eyes were squinted a bit, and the usual tilt of the head remained. "How's Seadog been treating you?"