You don't own the Earth.

This will be my final post.

As Majesty explained, Onyx became confused again. The word anymore confused her too. She'd never known Daddy. He died before she was born. But she didn't want to hassle Majesty with more questions. It would be rude. "You will be taken care of here." She believed that. Well, mostly. The wolves still scared her a little. Mama had told her that some wolf packs were cruel truly, but disguised themselves in good deeds. But Majesty seemed kind. She believed he would care for her. She stared at the sunrise. Daddy? Mama? Can you see me? I wish you were here.
She had some things to think about. Onyx stepped into the forest and begin to walk.