Firefly Ravine Not All Treasure Is Silver And Gold

I can only imagine watching a drunken Depp in the distance xD

Depp regained his balance, and stared at the ground for a couple seconds too long, before lifting his head once more to continue on whatever path he began to take. While doing so, the scent of another took up his nose. Pausing immediately once detecting it, nose twitching to name the smell, but too drunk to decipher who it belonged to, though sober enough to whip himself around in its direction. There, in the short distance, stood Sen, his co-leader, his "friendly" one-night stand, his possible mother to their unknown children. His ears perked, a bit delayed, and a smile grew over his curious expression. "Haven't seen you in awhile," he pointed out,  noticing her absence from the start. Deciding earlier to keep a close eye on her whereabouts when realizing she could be pregnant wasn't the concern for the time being, mainly because they didn't know. Usually, he would keep his mouth shut knowing how Sen is, but when the apples influencing his mind, there was no way of stopping what he said next. "Any signs of..." he trailed off and gestured with his paw, head, and eyes, towards her stomach, 'y'know, puppies growing?"

If he weren't clouded, Depp would likely have just left it alone for the time being. He had no knowledge of pregnancy besides puking occasionally and your "stomach" growing rather large—and the mood swings. Though, not denying it to be a struggle, he found it rather odd for female creatures to be so moody around this time, he couldn't imagine what Sen would be like? Just the thought made him absent mindedly cringe.