That1Cellist

Cool! Most of the percussion players I've heard of have been very strange people. (Looking at you, squishy Jack)

Yes, we want to know!

Very fair. You show wisdom not found in most people today. Thank you, and I agree.

Shark began devouring the carrots with gusto. After he was done eating, he flopped down and went to sleep.

It must be very strange knowing about basically any celebrities at all.

I too, am confused by this.

"Ohh!" Shark screeched. "Magic carrots! Yummy magic carrots that come out of the ground!" Can I eat them?"

"Carrots? Do you have carrots too? I like carrots. Carrots are yummy." Shark continued bouncing. "Wait, you are very spooky. Are they evil carrots? Evil carrots that will kill me?"

I like skipping meals. It's fun! Such faith you have in my ugliness.

"I am from, I am from..." Shark stopped, looking confused. "I don't know. That's strange." Then he noticed Lerac's face. "Why are you looking so spooky? Are you a ghost? Are you evil? Do I need to vanquish him with my ferocious rabbit strength?" Shark said, looking to Haly.

Shark ran into the camp and began sniffing everything. "This place smells strange." He noted. Then he began streaking around the camp, bumping his rabbit nose into everything. Occasionally he could be heard saying things such as, "What is this?" and "What dubiousness is over here?" Finally, Shark stopped investigating the camp and stood on his hind legs to get a better look at whoever was talking to him. "Hi hi hi hi hi!" He said. "Are you the boys? The boys at the camp? The boys at the camp with the marshmallows?"

Upon noticing that Haly was going somewhere, Shark became very agitated. He ran to get ahead of Haly. "Where are we going? Are we going back to camp to see the the boys? I want too see the boys! I want to see the camp! I want to eat marshmallows!"

"Okay, but only because marshmallows are very yummy." Shark said, pouncing on the marshmallow and eating it. "Not too many because then my tummy will hurt. Dignified ferocious rabbits do not get tummy aches."

"I like marshmallow! I like marshmallow!" Shark chanted, bouncing up and down! "Not all the time though. That would undignified, because I am a ferocious rabbit."

"No petting! Unless..." Shark stopped, and then looked up hungrily once more. "Food?"

"I will go to your camp! I will say hi to the boys!" Shark ran in a happy little circle, and then looked up. "Do you have any food?"

"I want to help! I want to help! Let me help, please?" Shark finished his inquiry by standing on his hind legs and looking at Wynn pleadingly with his little rabbit eyes.

"I am called Shark! It is because I have very big teeth and eat lots of things! Grrr! Rawwr!" Shark's talking dissolved into adorable attempts to sound scary.

"No no no no no no!" I am a big ferocious rabbit! You cannot do this to me!" The rabbit's ears flattened back a little in aggression. "I want to help you! I am very helpful and strong and will beat up all the badguys! Yes yes yes yes yes!"

"Petting is not good! I am a big ferocious rabbit and petting is undignified!" The rabbit said, still bouncing around like a sugar-enhanced toddler.

"Hi hi hi! I can't tell if I'm happy to be here or not, but I do know that you don't look scary at all, unlike those other people." The rabbit, who was the bush leaper-outer in question, sniffed politely, and then began hopping around Wynn in a happy way. "This seemed like a good time to show up, so me is here now!"

Negative 9. I've definitely made more people cry than @Ookla the Obstinate I mean, I like wearing masks just so people can't see my face. (Maybe that's just anxiety and insecurity though) As a final point, one of my little brothers used to give us cuteness ratings when he was three, and he told me that my cuteness rating out of 100 was 1. Rabbits are so, so, so cute.

Welcome to the shard! Do you play an instrument?

Hello and welcome! Do you play an instrument?