Oh grief

I just said I’ve had enough

So Onyx dies why not?

My sweet baby

Oh how I’ll miss your broken wheeks

In my arms

You time these things so pointedly

Universe

Because would I have rathered that she go through it without me?

Like it has to happen

Eventually

Signing up for the life of an animal friend means signing up for the death of said friend as well

Well it should

She was so small

I will never forget

My sweet Onni

They fight more valiantly for life than I have seen any creature

I am in awe of their magnificence

Until we meet again

Lay the path of the Ferryman

In his boat do find

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