Sea Lion Shores far away from home.

He caught wind of her long before he saw her, of course, and so the beast silently rose from his lay to a stature sitting position. Sea-like gaze drifted from the crashing waves below to the direction in which she soon appeared, daring to come ever so close before she reeled back suddenly. His eyes narrowed slightly, studying the female from her distance. Judging by her rapid change of mind, the bitch must have mistook him for someone else. 

"Not who you were hoping for?" he inquired quizzically, his muzzle tilting ever so slightly to the sky.