Whose Seal of Approval?

The woman managed to dodge, and for that Beauregard was grateful. He may not have known the girl, but she was a fellow wolf, and he didn’t want to see her harmed. Lunging forward again, he attempted to use teeth to slash and tear through it, though just as the girl had seen there wasn’t a lot of use tearing through fat and blubber to get down to the part where the seal was actually feeling the damage.Thankfully it didn’t seem too keen on him, and moments later he knew why. As the leopard seal reeled back Beauregard backed away quickly, eying the beast as it retreated toward the water. His gaze shot to the girl, a nod giving to her. “Damn things are a pain in the ass. Nice thinking, going for the eye.” He had seen the wound. It wasn’t going to have sight in it after it was cleaned up he was sure. “I’m Beauregard Ravenwood. Who might you be?”