Firefly Ravine The issue on the table...

The dog smelled of the sea, forcing a smirk upon the fellow seadog's muzzle. Though one glance into her eyes and it was rather obvious this wolf wasn't of sound mind. That didn't keep him from staying though, for Depp wasn't the most sane fellow either. Their question was odd, as he hadn't indicated a want or need...at least he didn't believe he did. The ebony wolf lifted a none existant eyebrow towards them, and tilted his head. "Why is it you assume I want somethin?"