Ona
You are my weak-one, my heart-sibling. When the ground shakes, when the sky weeps, when the teeth of the wild gleam in the dark, my feet will move, my hands will fight, my voice will be your shield. Never alone. Never. I will guard your breathing as I guard my own. You are safe beside me.
About Ona
You are my weak-one, my heart-sibling. When the ground shakes, when the sky weeps, when the teeth of the wild gleam in the dark, my feet will move, my hands will fight, my voice will be your shield. Never alone. Never. I will guard your breathing as I guard my own. You are safe beside me.