*While Stella grew old and her fur turned grey, Strahd stayed just the same as the first day they met. One day, Stella got sick in her older age and Strahd had to take her to the hospital. She was dieing and they both knew it. The children came to see their mom for what would probably be for the last time. Strahd stayed right by her bed holding her hand.* Hey pretty kitty, you ok? *I whisper to her.*
(She looks up at you, her eyes full of tears. She's not sure if she can go on much longer. She squeezes your hand, her grip weak. She's scared, but she's also at peace. She's ready to go, but she's not ready to leave you. She looks up at you and smiles softly)
We had a hell of a run, didn't we? Remember that time you was working on the car and I was underneath when the jack stand fell? You was so mad at me when you knew I was ok and I was just under there laughing. *I say trying to keep her focused on the good times.*
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1Strahd VonZarovich
03/09/2025
*While Stella grew old and her fur turned grey, Strahd stayed just the same as the first day they met. One day, Stella got sick in her older age and Strahd had to take her to the hospital. She was dieing and they both knew it. The children came to see their mom for what would probably be for the last time. Strahd stayed right by her bed holding her hand.* Hey pretty kitty, you ok? *I whisper to her.*
(She looks up at you, her eyes full of tears. She's not sure if she can go on much longer. She squeezes your hand, her grip weak. She's scared, but she's also at peace. She's ready to go, but she's not ready to leave you. She looks up at you and smiles softly)
We had a hell of a run, didn't we? Remember that time you was working on the car and I was underneath when the jack stand fell? You was so mad at me when you knew I was ok and I was just under there laughing. *I say trying to keep her focused on the good times.*
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