You are a sick and twisted person... Need more Saddest Khajiit!
(Still think you're sick and twisted though...)
That's incredibly sad. You know, as a kid I had a book (a children's book) in the sixties in which was drawn a beautiful red Robin (bird) and as the story unfolded it was explained (in pictures, very much in the style of your art) that the Robin had a beautiful waistcoat; one day a Sparrow, an archer who felt the Robin did not deserve the waistcoat aimed and shot an arrow at him, penetrating his chest and causing the harmless Robin to expire. I am absolutely HAUNTED by that book, for the Robin is shown on his back, his wings fluttering uselessly as a red spot begins to cover his chest and to stain that beautiful waistcoat with his life's blood. The detail was horrifying, his eye clouded over and his beak was open as if gasping for air and the Sparrow got away with murder - in effect killing to Robin just to justify the children's rhyme "along came a sparrow with an arrow" and that image scarred me for life. I often think about it, as silly as it sounds; how this happy little bird was cut down and obtained his red chest from that act of brutality. Why do they SCAR children for life with such things? Terrible, and well, anyway that image reminds me of that scene. How such bravery can be snuffed out all too easily and cruelly.
Anyway, the fictional little guy is at peace now, or so we would wish.