Broken Boulder one's her petty vogue ideals

Khali had been doing what he did most of every day. Helping with whatever was needed in the territory and today he was picking some flowers for the sick one who were doing better now. As he was gathering the beautiful yellow, blue, and purple blooms the sandy man heard a familiar howl that made him drop all the plants. 

Lily!!!?, his mind was racing as his body turned and took off. This was what he was waiting on and she had returned hopefully without a scratch because so help him if anyone had hurt a hair on that girls head... He shook his head at the thought racing toward the howl. His paws barely slowed as he caught sight of her beautiful darkened fur. You would think he was just a pup running toward their mother..