Scarletfox

what? I said I called the scum role! I am placing a request to create a role called: scum It will be just me. It will be my role.

I will write all the time I'm technically lying, because I'm a huge procrastinator But I have to take this oath to join the guild, so... I will write all the time Or try to, anyways *waves hand* amen?

*wins*

The wet francium bathbomb emperor skated clumsily around the stone scadrial spaceship store to annoy 25 angry but groovy breadm*nks with 4 dead rotting buffalo.

Me when I go up north:

Hello, friend! Welcome to the shard! (I know this is really late) You wouldn't happen to be a fellow southerner, would you? Apparently those crazy northerners don't say howdy very much, so either you're a not crazy northerner, or you're a sane southerner

Hello, friend! Welcome to the shard!

The rising ghanderflaffle empire skated clumsily around the stone scadrial spaceship store to annoy 25 angry but groovy breadm*nks with 4 children.

The Shadow found a sly smile creeping upon her face, though she still spoke from the darkness, "hm...." she sighed with mock longing, "explosives." @Lord_Silberfarben

I know right, simply outrageous!!

When you miss the warmth of your safe hand glove when your parents make you take it off.

Fox grasped on tightly to father, if not to support him, as an emotional support for herself. Although, she felt more confident somehow- more bolstered, even if she feared it to be as temporary as the breezes that brushed the tent. Those breezes, which also called for her. The beauty of nature was so open and free, yet at the same time, exposing and candid beautiful terror. Wonderful and scary somehow seemed to be exactly what Fox needed a bit of right now. "Let us return to the liberating wind, father. I am in the mood to feel... to feel the sticks beneath my feet again. I'm afraid to admit I let my callouses wear away, it is time to begin building them once more."

Fox's lips turned into a faint smile, and the single tear that ran down her face originated from a different emotion, one of joy. Fox grasped Nath's hand and stood, placing her arm in a place as to help him up as well.

"May I ask who's calling?"

@Nathrangking I have never gotten over my awe of your poetry, pure genius @Condensation so so so nice and kind, loving, amazing, beautiful @revelryintheart an amazing artist, I have not quite gotten over how amazing you are at it @KyL You have been an amazing friend to me @Chasmgoat You are awesome. Need I say more? @Scout_Fox I really really respect the way that you regard others' opinions-- to me, you seem like a very intelligent and deep thinker, however you still are very personal and kind and patient with those of us who are... of lesser intelligence @Channelknight Fadran All hail the Hegemony of the World! Fadran, you are really cool, I really respect the way that you treat everyone with kindness, I also sense an authenticity to the things you do, that I aspire to be like. @HoidWasTaken You give good inspiration for RPs xD, but you're also a really good friend in general, someone I feel like I can be myself around @Ixthos You give really good advice (sorry this got really long [it wasn't planned], I just did the ones off the top of my head)

"Let's give it a spin! Studio Assistants!!" *studio assistant* What does this even do? *other studio assistant* I think you point it at that guy, and do something magical-- yeah, like that, and then, I don't know what to do ne.... *shewp* "studio assistant* uh-uhm. Karol's going to kill me, let me try changing it baaackk... uhm. *static* "Congratulations! You're plan worked! We no longer have a man who thinks he is a duck, however now we have a patient who got turned into blood. Eventually. Do we have any callers?"

Fox gripped father's hand tightly, and tried to strengthen her quavering voice. "I'm right here, and I'm not going away," she said confidently, though the sound was only barely more than a whisper.

Yes! Thank you to all the staff for running this! Y'all are the best!

Yeah yeah whatever, call it the fancy name, voidlight. And you're so considerate for not telling me

oh, WHEW! Ok, naw I saw szeth, but I'm starting to think what I interpreted as sunglasses weren't sunglasses.... ehehehe I actually haven't finished Oathbringer (ikr crazy), so if szeth becomes one of those dark stormlight dudes, I haven't seen it yet. Is that what that is? Dark stormlight? Not sunglasses?

Hello, friends! I wanted to make a thread of thank you to Chaos for running this server, because I feel like people don't really realize how much work he probably has to put into this, and he probably doesn't realize how much we appreciate him. You can just say like, 'thank you chaos!,' or you can elaborate on something you appreciate about Chaos. So for me, thank you Chaos for running 17th Shard! I know that you put a lot of work into keeping this server regulated and safe, and you have to put up with a bunch of us punky teens who are constantly goofing off, we really do appreciate what you do for us!

yes... ? was I supposed to give a description as well as a rating? I should have read the instructions closer

The Shadow came into the shop silently and swiftly, finding the shadows of the shop immediately, finding her home, immediately. She was going to be... risky, today. Revealing herself like this was a bit reckless. It wouldn't matter... if she had her way. She deftly removed the small obsidian knife from her sleeve, and let it fly at it's mark. It whizzed a millimeter in front of Lord's face, sticking with a thunk into the bookshelf, and the Shadow smiled, but she didn't step out from the shadows. She was one with them for now. @Lord_Silberfarben