#kierk

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Inktober day 14: Overgrown

Evil druid wizard burb. He sucks :v

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Inktober day 4: Freeze

Kierk has a knife. He is still harmless because he can’t hit for shiiiiiit

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Mods are asleep. Post evil Birb

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Inktober day 30: Jolt

Don’t mess with magic users

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Inktober day 15: Weak

He is.

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Inktober day 14: Clock

Kierk’s pocket watch miiiiighy be slightly possessed.

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On Wednesday, Feb 7th, I received some tragic news from back home... my beloved boy Kierkegaard is gone. Please give your pets some extra love for me if this comes across your feed.

This is something of a redraw of one of the pictures my sister had sent to me over the years. It's not exact, but I wanted the drawing to capture my feelings as I knew him. My fat headed little boy.

When Kierk entered my life, he was just old enough to leave the litter... he would've been 15 later this year, and I was just a few months away from being able to hold him again. But sometimes, things just happen you can't predict. And they can happen faster than you realize

Bringing him with me was a huge hurdle, and while I wanted to, I ultimately made the decision to leave him in my mom's care. And I had to go onto my visa for at least 5 years, knowing that this was something that could happen. It's hard that it actually happened...

My mom wasn't much of a cat person - despite us kids growing up with two - and she wasn't super hype about taking him in. But when we spoke on Wed, I knew she loved him very much... And she realized how much she loved him, too.

Kierkegaard lived a good, peaceful life, the boxes on the radiators were always his favorite place. I'm really missing you, little man, and I'm sorry I couldn't give you one last chin scratch and lap cuddle before you left.

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Inktober day 27: Thunder

Nothing ominous here :3