And are just now grasping what pain is like (Open, breakdown)

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ONISION M.F.
FIREBALL && ASCENDANTS
6 MONTHS OLD
TAGS

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[div style="width: 310px; font-family: verdana; color: #B07224; text-align: left; padding-top: 15px; padding-left: 10px"]BROKEN, RUINED, DEAD.

"Live for Suite, then. She died peacefully, agreeing with her wife. We can't mourn her for too long." Came Oni's meow from a distance as the wounded feline limped over, ears swivelling despite the pain that made shoot through his missing eye. He wasn't one to talk about not mourning, when he couldn't even sleep in his own home without their scent anymore, as stale as it was. He couldn't sleep without a lullaby, or their soft talking. Onision could die to listen to Suite's lullaby one last time. To be able to get a decent sleep without constantly having to sleep with Bastille or Alexander. Not that he minded, of course, but Oni could understand how the scent of his older brother and crush could soothe him, even temporarily.

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