When You Were Mine (Togo's Backstory)

Waking Up

"Oh my gosh, look at the runt! He's so precious!" Cried Togo's father. I-is he talking about me? H-he is! Daddy? This was when Togo realized these were his parents. "Meh, I guess we'll keep him." Grumbled his mother. Uh...I don't like this big lady. Ooh, nutrition!
He began to feed on his mother's milk, getting squished by his siblings. Meanies.. Togo already knew he wouldn't get along with his siblings.
Three months have passed. "Let's see if you like toboggan-riding!" His father exclaimed. Woot wooot! Father and son day! "Togo oggan!" He tried to say. "Haha, Togo oggan! Wait.. Togo.. Togo! That'll be your name!" Woah, Togo is a really cool sounding name! His father grabbed him by the scruff and set him on the sled. "The two-legs showed us this thing! It can go really fast!" His father hopped on behind him, wanting Togo to get a good view of the mountains. "Hold on tight!" ZOOM! They came speeding down the slope, having the time of their lives. Finally, they reached the end of the slope. "One more time, one more!!" Cried Togo. And so, they rose the slope over and over to their heart's content.
"Oh no, your mother needs me. Stay here, uh, your brothers will accompany you!" Three of his brothers came bounding down the slope.
"Hey, runt. We got some bad news for you." "Uhhmmm wut?" "Ya mother don't want ya, she only wants us." "Uhh I know that already..?" What were they implying? "So, we thought we'd give her a paw and get rid uh ya." "WOAH WOAH WOAH WHAT?!" Togo said in his high-pitched voice.
"N-nothin personal, kid."