The Bracken Woods A Shady Guy

Say, if they don't fight - would this still count to his mercenary thread for like, hunting/tracking people or something? x,D

Keeping his head low, he traversed slowly. The usual sounds of the forest felt like they dulled away. It was as though all the critters were holding their breath. Goliath's paws were the only thing that could be distinguished as a noise. It was either the deep crunch of snow or the high-pitched crackles of small twigs being snapped; it was a satisfying noise, but it didn't help his motive.

His eyes narrowed, he continued to follow the scent. His large body rumbling along. It was rather eerie, the shivers of light and sounds could play tricks on anyone. The blanket of snow was covering the roots and rocks hidden underneath - thus if he would fall, it could end badly.  

It was when the woods started to dense that he caught a sight of the animal. An absurd creature - he thought. He wasn't very fond of coyotes, nor half-breeds. Whichever wolf was crazy enough to breed with a coyote was sick. Without further thinking, dumb Goliath shouts Halt! before galloping towards the spot. He would want to investigate - maybe not fight, but at least see why this coyote-wolf bastard was here.