Daring Do wrote:Sonorous saw Icy coming, but decided to keep it a secret. It would be funny to see her reaction. "Gnarl, It's just a part of the instrument. What do you mean by 'eww'?" Ocean opened her mouth to defend herself when Icy appeared. "welll is it the mouth piece?" she heard her ask. "Claraaa don't DO that!" Clara smiled deviously and winked innocently "What?~ I just wanted to know " Icy rolled her eyes and smiled "I thought you 'had to go somewhere' hmm?" Clara shrugged. "I wasn't needed..." Clara's green eyes stared at the instrument in wonder, her tail fluffing up a bit. "hey..uhh base can I touch it?...please?" Icy grunted and flicked her over the head hard with her tail. "oww! ICY! what was that for???" "don't be weird!"
Bass chuckled. "Well, the reed in my mouth is a part of the mouth piece." she explained. She pulled the metal ligature off. "This is the ligature. It holds the reed in," she explained. "Sure, you can touch it if you want. But be careful, it's really old and fragile." she warned.
Gnarl leaned over the instrument and ended up falling on top of it, disconnecting the joints again. "GNARL!" Bass whined.
Icy chuckled slightly and Clara gave an sigh. Her tail dropping slightly to the ground. "Awww Ocean why'd you do that..." Clara muttered to herself. Icy heard the tree's rustle above her head and looked up, her tail twitching slightly feeling fallen autumn leaves land on her fur. She shrugged it off and tapped Clara on the shoulder, the younger adult jumping slightly "Whats wrong Clara?" Clara had a dreamlike look on her face but was gone in almost a second. Was that expression even there? She looked over to icy and Smiled "yeah...I guess...uhh Icy I'm going again..." Icy nodded slowly "uh-huh...and your not going to surprise me again? sneak up behind me?" Clara shrugged, earning an slight glare from Icy. "yeah..uhh maybe...just a few minutes...?" Icy nodded in confusion and turned back to Bass, whose face was contorted in frustration and exasperation.
DragonΩLover wrote: Flame sat next to a tree, fiddleing with his brass instrament. he played the cornet,quite diffrent from the clairnet, and oiled the valves. he dident have his music memerized, so he pulled out his white binder and fliped it open to his newest piece, Silver Bells and started to play. he missed severl high d's witch made the sweet song sound a bit sour.
Clara followed the sound of the new wave of music down the hill. She doesnt know how her obsession with music came from. it wasn't even her talent. But for some reason she was always mesmerized by it....
She followed the sound down to a clearing with a few oakwood trees and fruit bearing brushes.
A black pelted DBD with unique markings sat under one of the oaks playing with a...brass instrument? it seemed. Clara cringed a little with the High D's he hit, but not by all that much. The rest the song played in tune was as smooth as butter, only breaking when he hit the wrong notes. Clara sat at the top of the hill listening for a while. Just sitting there then felt herself leaning forward, dozing off. She snapped awake realizing she was tumbling down the hill into the clearing. She yelped in surprise as her fall was broken by a oak wood tree.
She followed the sound down to a clearing with a few oakwood trees and fruit bearing brushes.
A black pelted DBD with unique markings sat under one of the oaks playing with a...brass instrument? it seemed. Clara cringed a little with the High D's he hit, but not by all that much. The rest the song played in tune was as smooth as butter, only breaking when he hit the wrong notes. Clara sat at the top of the hill listening for a while. Just sitting there then felt herself leaning forward, dozing off. She snapped awake realizing she was tumbling down the hill into the clearing. She yelped in surprise as her fall was broken by a oak wood tree.
