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The Sneak [defunct profile]

Michcat

i'm the wench if you're the cake ;)
Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.


-Dylan Thomas

>Stuff happened, RP went down, appropriate changes have taken place<
So it seems ends another chapter, and so the day sets upon another wonderful character arc.
She yet still exists, but a burning fire calls to live- not just survive.
If/When the character makes a return and the arc continues, I'll be making a new profile thread ^^;

Long live Charmianne/Sophie/Leminth/Phydeoux and all your silly nicknames ;_;
 

Paint

Lord of Altera
Frosty
Retired Staff
ShadowAdmin
ShadowAdmin
Frosty
Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.


-Dylan Thomas

>Stuff happened, RP went down, appropriate changes have taken place<
So it seems ends another chapter, and so the day sets upon another wonderful character arc.
She yet still exists, but a burning fire calls to live- not just survive.
If/When the character makes a return and the arc continues, I'll be making a new profile thread ^^;

Long live Charmianne/Sophie/Leminth/Phydeoux and all your silly nicknames ;_;
Righ then.. It may be a /maybe/ for her return but...
-Flips out a lawn chair and unfolds it, sitting down with a water-
Just going to wait here..
 

Somnastra

Puppycat Herder
Events Staff
Lore Staff
Good
Staff
Retired Owner
Somnastra
Somnastra
Good
Something something something NEW CHARACTER PROFILE.

C'mon, guys.
 

Immerael

The Shadow Admín
Retired Staff
Hmn? ._. What happend?
She killed an event family I had made. So I keep pulling her heart strings to mess with her. :p

Before someone claims I'm misrepresenting them, the family weren't nicest folks. So they had reasonable articulatable reasons.....though she did shoot one in the back when he was unarmed. Twice.
 
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