Whitebark Stream An exercise in futility

Goliath's eyes narrowed, his call was responded by silence and disobedience. The red female had taken a few steps back, and in return, Goliath began to trot down towards her. "What do here?" he barked, his time patrolling the borders was relatively peaceful, so a conflict was a very welcomed change to his usual schedule.

He quickly scanned the fox-like lady from a distance, a usual precaution to better understand those who wish to cause havoc and those who travel by peacefully. This one was rather... sketchy. Wether Goliath assumed right or not, he still kept moving forwards.