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Feeling sorry for him was something that he just didn’t want to have happen; he was living and had started the path to making life better for him-self. So feeling sorry for him just was not going to fly in his world. The silver male pushed her head up softly trying to give a warming smile to her, but no matter how much he wanted it to be warm and friendly there was that sadness hidden deep within them, almost locked away, he didn’t want to face the truth but he already knew it if he had to accept it, he would always stutter. Thought then he hoped with her promise to work with him that he could cut it down if not out. The male would try, he would try just about anything that the dappled lady would throw at him to try.
He sat down with a nod, taking a deep breath in as he looked at her with a bit of panic in his eye. With a gulp he opened his mouth and began the mess of words that she wanted him to say. Valiant o..o…occkkkk…cuuurr…occurrr…err….er… occurrencesssssss…es… occurrences of superna..nah..natty… nah..nuh..haaa…saupernatural phe…ffeee…feenon…on..on… phenomenon” He gasped for air, as he sighed, shaking his head Was there any use of him doing this? With a grunt he looked down as he started to try to words again, and again.”Valiant oc..ohhhh….ohh…occu…er…er..er..ers… occurrences of supernatural ph..pe..fee..phen…phonononono…phenomenon.” Of course he would stutter that all he was good at, making easy words sound like gibberish. With a grunt he refused to just give in and give up, she didn’t want to waste her time and he didn’t want to waste her time either. With a breath in he lowered his ears against his head looking down to the old hardwood flooring that was under his paws. Last time…” He muttered, he wasn’t sure how much longer he was willing to make a fool of him-self. Valiant occurrences o..uh..off…ff….of supernatural ph…ph..phen….nom..nomomom….ohenomenon…phenomenon.” It was better however it was far from the crystal clear words that she spoke to him.