[kittykore]

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:. Mimi .:
Viscet name:
Blitzy
Viscet Gender:
Male
What does music mean to this Viscet?:
Music means alot to them because they are a DJ and plan to be a world-wide known DJ.
Favorite song:
Major Lazer & DJ snake- Lean on
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[WanSham]

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Viscet name:BingIic Poriu
Viscet Gender:Male
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[astral.]

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[Vexious]

Username ;; softkitten
Viscet name ;; Ryker
Viscet Gender ;; male
Favorite song ;; Holy
Favorite Animal ;; Snow Leopard
Bad Habits ;; Smoking, Drinking.
Quote ;;
"Anything That is Beautiful,
People want to Break."

How does Ryker see music . . .
Its what saved him, its what makes him feel sane. He has been through alot of betrayal in his life, but he still does good an treats everyone how they treat him. He does his best to be the better person but he has been hurt so much he doesn't know who to trust anymore. He longs for that feeling of not feeling at all, but its hard for him he wants to love.. then he doesnt. He just doesnt want to be hurt anymore, he just wants to run free with the music. He is often drowning himself in his music alone, he hates being alone but he hates being with others. He doesnt know who to trust, his gut.. or the ones around him.

Personality -
Blunt ; Brazen ; Confused ; Conserved ; Faithful ; Fearless ; Misunderstood ; Optimistic ; Thoughtful
Ryker often confuses himself, he over thinks the simplest of things, often called weird by others. It doesn't effect him like it use to though, he tends to ignore it and could care less what others things. But to be honest it breaks him, his music is what he trust. yes its weird but its hard for him to trust anyone so he ignores everyone.

[LucidDreary]

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Art credit goes to cass

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Username: CorrelateOwl
Gender: male
Favorite Song: Too Close - Alex Clare
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What does music mean to this Viscet?

‘I’ve been too numb to understand that I’m just a victim of the weapon in my hand.
So many casualties in my world, yet I’m so bullet proof I’m staring at the sun.
I was the one who never took life seriously,
Never a flame to burn slow.
But I was hoping you’d see me in a different way..
So many people I’ve hurt; crushing around me like dust..
You are the realest thing I’ve ever had to face.

I don’t need anyone...but you.
You.
I don’t need nobody, need nobody, but you.
You….

I’m not worth the risk, yet you still have the courage to come..
Every step I take is a mistake to you..
I’ve become so numb, I can’t feel you there.
Become so tired, so much more aware.

This is how I show my love..
I made it in my mind because I blame it on my A.D.D., Baby.
I blame it on my own sick pride.
Blame it on my A.D.D., Baby.
I thought that I’d been hurt before,
But no one's ever left me this sore.
Your words cut deeper than a knife.
Now I need someone to breath me back to life.

What’s wrong with me?
I’m drifting like a ghost on the sidewalk..
I can’t say no, though you’re there when I’m high,
You’re gone when I’m low..
I’m lost in your world,
tell me, who have I become
When I can’t say ‘no’ to you?
You think you’ve broke my heart, oh girl for goodness sake.
You think I’ve been crying on my own, well I ain’t.
And I didn’t want to ride a song, cuz I didn’t want anyone to think I still care
I don’t but, you still hit my phone up.

I’m sorry if I seem uninterested, no I’m not listening, no I’m indifferent,
Truly I ain’t got no business here, but since my friends are here, I just came to ‘kick it’
You know I’m not one to break promises
I don’t want to hurt you, but I need to breath..
Here we go back, this is the moment
Tonight is the night, we’ll fight till it’s over
So we put our hands up like the ceiling can’t hold us
Like the ceiling can’t hold us
In the night she hears it calling
In the night she dances to relieve the pain.
She’ll never walk away..

When our eyes meet, I can only see the end
But tonight I’m here; yours again…
Tonight I’m gonna lose it all,
Playing with fire, I was the first to fall
Heart is sinking like a cannonball..
Baby kill it, what’re you waiting for..?

(A Poem of lyrics from many popular songs
By me, CorrelateOwl)
[450/1000 words]

Music is an important element of life that can describe any feeling, sensation, emotion, sight, color, scent, etc.
It is the ultimate tool of expression. A tool that Azure represents in literal terms.
He is the Spirit of music.
Immortal, representing every color possible, every emotion, sound, every beat.
Born from the creativity of spirit, Azure is the Soul of Music.
His emotions are connected to what you could say the mood or beat of a song.
Azure in general is a mischievous Viscet with a cold shoulder.
He says he doesn't need anyone but himself, although his heart may tell you different.
He insists on relying on no one but him self, and keeping to his solitude with dignity.

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Coding credit goes to serena,

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The club was getting hotter as the beat climbed higher and higher as the crowds of people danced and hollered their content. Azure was perched at the DJ stand; his heart thumping to the sick beat he was playing. Although no body could see him, he had to say, since he was the one inspiring the visual DJ beside him, that technically, they were cheering for him. Sure, most of the credit had to go to this DJ's skills, but without Azure there, he was sure not to have come this far. Azure sighed slightly. If only they really could cheer for him. But of course, a mere spirit can't be seen by mortals any way; so why did he still have the eerie feeling of longing creeping down his spine? Leaping from the stage, Azure weaved through the crowed as easily as a breeze drifting through a field of grass. The night's cool air greeted him as he exited the club; making him feel slightly drowsy. Closing his eyes to take in the peaceful harmony of the evening. His ears winced as a shrill cry was cut off; along with a following growl of warning. Now alert, Azure padded quietly down the street to the near by ally way. There, three male Viscets surrounded a grey female with unusual purple eyes that were wide with fear, but slight defiance as they advanced and closed her in. "Alright, sweetheart.." snickered the nearest; his paws reaching for his switchblade and holding it up to her throat as she was forced agenst the wall. The second advanced closer as the other did as well. The first grinned as he held the blade there; his eyes glaring at her but amusement was obviously glinting in them as well. "Where is it? Where did you put my wallet?! Tell me now, and no one gets hurt.." he trailed off as she glared at him to his surprise and kneed in the ribs. His coughing echoed loudly along with the curse that followed. Azure's eyes watched with concern but his amusement was shortly lived as the second male came a second after she had kneed him and punched her squarely in the face; nearly knocking her unconscious. Azure watched on with hopelessness; what could he possibly do to help when nobody could even see him? The first got up once more and grabbed his knife; gritting his teeth a and cursing at the girl as he kicked her in revenge. Azure's teeth were clenched as he watched on; blood seemed to be roaring in his ears louder and louder as the beating continued until something inside of him snapped. Azure instantly reacted; teeth blaring before the third could react and throw in a kick of his own. As the first was about to draw back his leg for another kick, Azure grabbed it- claws extended, and dragged him from her. The first screeched in terror and alarm. "Where in the #### did he come from?!!" the others looked at each other with uncertainty and rushed over to aid their comrade. But before they could even reach him, Azure had already had him pinned up agenst to wall and looked deeply into the first's eyes threateningly; "Leave...her...Alone." he snarled. The first nodded vigorously and Azure dropped him roughly on the floor. Then he and his comrades scurried out of the alley way like rats scared away by a cat. Panting slightly, his ears pricked to hear a soft, but firm voice behind him. "Thanks for taking care of those brutes, I really don't know what they would have done to me if you hadn't come along.." Azure turned; his expression astonished. "Wait...can you..see me?" he asked incredulously. The grey fae smiled and tilted her head slightly. "Can't everyone?"

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[milo.]

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❝ ᴍᴜꜱɪᴄ ᴇxᴩʀᴇꜱꜱᴇꜱ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ᴄᴀɴɴᴏᴛ ʙᴇ ᴩᴜᴛ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴡᴏʀᴅꜱx❞
ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ᴄᴀɴɴᴏᴛ ʀᴇᴍᴀɪɴ ꜱɪʟᴇɴᴛ
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Tempo has never once understood the meaning of silence. the girl can find
music in everything -- the wind through the trees and the bustling of bodies
in a populated area, she finds a beat in everything and feels at peace with
the energy emitted from nature's music. however, Tempo feels most alive
when she attends raves. PLUR ; Peace, Love, Unity and Respect. this is
what Tempo lives by-- a common and very important concept to ravers.
losing herself to the music is what it's all about. nothing else matters.

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one can always tell if Tempo is in
the area, due to her tendency to tag;

and leaving a trail of colourful paw prints in the area. the
bandana around her muzzle keeps the paint flecks and fumes
from being breathed in, and the one tied around her hind leg
is not only for aesthetic reasoning, but is there for her to wipe
her paws off on when she gets paint on herself. Tempo is very
much all about being kind to each other and is perhaps one of
the most respectful and kind Viscet's that you could meet. she
makes a habit of smiling at everyone she meets -- even if you
can't see her smile behind the cloth always covering her maw.

[Evils]

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[Asphyxiation]

Username:
~Birdie~
Viscet name:
Casian
Viscet Gender:
Male
What does music mean to this Viscet?:
For Casian music is his escape. Casian feels free whenever he is listening to or making music. Casian absolutely adores music, no matter the source. Casian is the outsider. The one that everyone always avoids. The other Viscets think he is weird, or just plain crazy. Casian never knew his parents. He always felt alone when everyone else was with their own parents. Casian found relief in music. The one thing that would not judge him, laugh at him, push him away. Casian felt like the music welcomed him, called to his soul. Casian plays music whenever he can get away with it. Most other Viscets don't understand his love for music. But those that do encourage his passion.
Favorite song: Cher

Favorite food:
Skittles
Personality:
Mischievous, Spunky, Shy, Adventurous, Artistic, Creative, Musical.
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Casian was running. The cool earth felt good beneath his paws. He had taken back a flute that had been stolen by another viscet kid.

"What does this piece of junk do?"

"It makes music!" Casian exclaimed.

"Yea right. What do you need with music anyway? It's just firewood." Casian grabbed the flute just as the other viscet was about to throw it in the fire.

Casian slumped against a tree to catch his breath. Soon though, he drifted off to sleep, dreaming only of music, and all of it's wonders.

Casian was woken when he heard voices. The sun was starting to go down. Casian had fallen asleep and lost track of time. He got up quickly, the voices nearby very tempting to him. Just when he was about to turn around, Casian heard the sound of strumming and a wonderful sound came to his ears. Casian couldn't resist the urge to go and investigate. A boy and a girl were sitting alone, the boy had what looked to be a guitar. Casian had read about them in books, but had never seen one up close. Holding his flute in one paw, Casian was tempted to play, but he didn't know what might happen. Humans were often unwelcoming of creatures, or even other people, they didn't understand. Slowly he raised the flute to his lips, and began to play a haunting melody. The melody rose in sound as he played. The boy stopped strumming his guitar. The girl looked around for the source of the music. Casian played, and slowly, the boy with the guitar joined in. It was wonderful. Casian floated on clouds. He felt truly happy. The girl got up, and danced to the melody, and almost as if she had known he was there the entire time, she grabbed Casian and pulled him out of the tree line. She danced around him while he played.

Casian slept on the ground. A hand ran through his fur, the other stroking his head. A girl sat, holding Casian's head in her lap. She watched him and smiled. The music he had played had been beautiful. This was to be the start of a long lasting friendship between the young human girl and the young viscet. Any extra's (aka the flute.) are not a part of this Viscets wardrobe, it is just there to tell the story of how he finally met someone who would take his passion seriously.

[MotherMother]

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Background is a gif from Mother Mother's prequel video of "Get Out The Way" and "Monkey Tree". I decided to pixelate it so that I wasn't just taking a gif and slapping it on without anything done to it c: It has 20 frames and 31 layers!
Username: MotherMother
Viscet name: Django, meaning "I awake" in Romani. "Django" is also known as the nickname for the Belgian jazz guitarist Jean Baptiste "Django" Reinhardt, as well as for the movie "Django Unchained". I think this name suits him well in all three ways, being awake and open to new things, being musical, and leaving his shackles and chains behind to never be constricted or close-minded
Viscet Gender: Male
What does music mean to this Viscet?: Django uses music to escape the shackles of life that weigh on him. Days can be rough, but all it takes is for a song to start playing to clear his mind, and let him take a deep breath. Music also provides stories and Django's favourite song (below), portrays his story, and his destiny.
Favorite song: This video is actually a prequel of two songs, before they came out. I was divided as to whether I should use the prequel video or the real song, and chose the prequel since I really like the story it tells and how it can spark imagination, like it did with me and the comic that was an absolute blast to create! The song I would like you to focus on is "Monkey Tree", the second part of the video that starts around 2:35, however I ask that you watch the whole video as the songs and comic tie together. My favourite part about using the prequel video rather than the complete music video of Monkey Tree is that it is uplifting and refreshing compared to the first video. The first song is tough and has a real attitude, while the second brings everyone together as a family and to "run away to the jungle" so to speak. Here it is! If you have time and are interested, you can continue the song Monkey Tree and listen to it here (optional of course, only if you want to :3)
Another reason I think this song fits beautifully with this stunning Viscet, is that they are both intriguing. You could guess that I love the band Mother Mother considering my username, and what better way to honour this than bring the song's story to this Viscet?
About the Comic: (Extra) Make sure to read the comic (below!) before reading the following c:
I had a fantastic time expressing through Django's story, and hopefully you can get an idea of what it's about. Since the comic is only 3 pages long so far, it has yet to establish some things about the plot. The main idea is that it is set in a post-apocalyptic environment overruled by vicious leaders. The currently nameless girl represents myself, and she is living under the leaders' control like everyone else. Everything is somber and grey, except for one thing. A precious, delicate flower struggling to sprout from the dead soil. It gives her hope. She decides to show her new companion, Django, this thing that she can barely pronounce. What she doesn't know is that Django was born in a place where there is, in fact, colour, but has been kept secret to avoid it being destroyed by the tyrants. Django brings her to this place and she is blown away. Will they get caught? Can they bring hope to the people? Can they defeat the evil forces and bring peace, bring colour to this land? I would be honoured to continue their story and follow them through love, hate, good, evil, and find if they can finally bring hope to the land.
I wish I could go on writing about it but I would rather tell the story through the comic <3
Fun little fact: The first panel on the first page shows the same outfit of light jeans and shoes from 0:10 in the prequel video!
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•Fullbody art piece (gif)
•About the comic (text)
•Comic: I will provide links instead of images, because using the link you can zoom in by clicking so that you can read it better (besides the first one) c:
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Coding, story, and artwork are all made by me c: (740 words)

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