Broken Boulder It’s not working for me here.

Khali smiled at her, though he loved when another could talk to him she was asking him to go on, he could tell by her body language. As they padded along looking at all the scenery and what not guided by the rays of the moon he let a lump form in his throat before he was able to talk. A big gulp was all he could muster in the first few minutes of 'his turn' to talk just to get rid of the sinking feeling he had. He was afraid he might have his nightmare now, in the company of a female he'd rather not harm. 

"Well, I had a messed up childhood." he began a little choked up still. "When I was just a bitty thing my mother abandoned me, the reason is unknown to me. I mean why would anyone want to leave just a little baby that can't even defend itself? I mean at least she had the decency to clean me off right? Maybe she didn't mean too? Anyway, that's just the start of this whole mess of things. After that trauma I was picked up by another woman, Muuguzi. You'd think she would be an amazing surrogent mother to an abandoned puppy because they've already been through so much right? Wrong... So so so wrong..." It was a lot for him to get out but he did it. The end was the hardest as his eyes filled with salty tears and he tried hard to keep them from running. It was a failed attempt as a single tear dampened his fur beneath his eye and fell to the ground pitifully.