` ✦ ° ┊ castles made of sand ﹙ o, guitar ﹚

[rhosmari]

The hell beast was the most unmusical creature that could exist. She knew nothing about music and teaching her was like teaching a dead log. It was just that bad and she was no where near inclined to be able to do the stuff. But listening to music, listening to the stuff was like a gold mine. It was something she could do all day and hearing the musical notes as they began to float up into the air caused the female to pause in her steps. At first she was confused because they hadn't had music here in a while. Ears pulled forward, shifting back and forth for a moment as she tired to locate it and slowly she turned her head to the side, looking over her shoulder and where she had come from. The song lifted up into the air attractive in tone and melody and she turned to make her way in that direction. Softly she walked, tails swaying from side to side as she allowed herself a brief moment to just indulge in the vocalizations before she came to the home that it had gotten from. Sure, she had seen Wendell from not too far away but she was never one for personal space. Nope the leader would get onto the poor with her large frame and lay down, staring straight at Jerseyboy with a goofy ass grin on her muzzle. It was positively divine. Or perhaps she was just so inexperienced that anything sounded good the hellhound but she really thought he sounded suave. Was that what it was called? Regardless she laid her head down on her paws and just continued to watch him and he way that he played his guitar, ears pulled forward.

"SPEECH"

♡marina monroe - helion - sunhaven♡