Sea Lion Shores Seadogs

He thought for a moment one of the honking, barking, blubberous sea lions had sprouted legs and were walking the strand. In the dim light of the drowning sun he could make out a hulking form ambling down the beach, but as it turned he spied the entire profile, and noted it be wolf. One heck of a wolf. Ferahgo snorted, and wondered if with such fat brawn came any brains.

"Ahoy," he called out as he snaked down the shoreline toward the wolf. "Ahoy, you beast! Who do ye belongs to?" He did not draw too close, keeping a tactical buffer of several lardy sea lion lengths.