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
Home
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