Sea Lion Shores Seadogs

He waddled down the shore, watching the calm water splash against the sand as a chill ran down his back. He would have to start heading back. That was, until, Goliath spotted an average male trotting towards him. This one had a rather... strange accent. He must not have been around from Teekon Wilds,. From analyzing what he said, he could (barely) make out the words who do you belong to?  Goliath took a long look at him, could he be any threat? Atleast the male was keeping his distance.

He pushed out his chest, and responded as carefully as he could. "Goliath belong to none" he responded, he wasn't some sort of slave... "Goliath from Sleeping Dragon" his broken speech may have made him seem stupid, and that wasn't far from the truth, but his deep accent was what might have made Goliath seem as a foreigner.