Firefly Ravine Moonlit Hunt

A night hunt? The wolf almost scoffed, hunting was done only when needed for him. He usually had plenty of luck when it came too, catching whatever prey rather quickly and sufficiently. Except for the occasional pesky squirrel, all in all, hunting didn't come around too often. Although, he had a strange craving for crawfish it seemed, chances are that the black and white wolf wouldn't have the same desire, unfortunately. He wouldn't jump to the idea either, in case the gentlemanly brute didn't wish to feast on such a strange delicacy. He spoke of Teci, but so far none others. He wandered what this man's experience with Sen would be like, the simple thought gave him a smile. "I don't see why not," he could probably come up with excuses not to if he truly didn't want to go, but Zephyr was on a good side of Depp and he wouldn't deny such a request simply because he was in the hypest mood to hunt.