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by The Most Sincere » Sun Dec 16, 2012 7:29 am


Welcome to Muusika adopts! Please feel free to browse our kennels; our managers take great pride when they catch one!
I mean, who wouldn't want one of these sweet little fellows?
(Moo-zi-ca)
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Lines by The-Red-Wolfy. I purchased them.
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What is a Muusika?
A Muusika is canine like in its structure, but has feline grace. They are about the size of a small coyote, and have legs slightly longer than an ocelot's. Muu's have a very well developed sense of sight and taste, and use this to hunt. They have a very lenient temperament with their pups, mates, and friends, but with strangers they can be hostile. Their DNA has not been tested yet, so we are not sure how much of them are cat, and how much is canine. They can run very quickly, but many are asthmatic and cannot run far distances. Now that you know, what's not to love?

• Follow Nick and Tess' Rules.
• Please don't try to bribe us.
• Don't ACCEPT bribes (;
• Do not steal this species.
• If you no longer can provide for your Muusika's, PM me or a Moderator.
• No customs, sorry.
• Well, Artists can have 2 Customs.
• Only make a rare with my permission!
• 4 Muu's for each person.
• You can always use Font Meme and Borders on your form.
• Don't copy anyone's designs.
• Only ask to be a Guest Artist if their are no slots.
• No revamps until you've had it for 3 months. Then, PM me.
• Respect everyone here, and please don't whine.
• Only get a Muu if you're going to love it!

Scientists are doing everything in their ability to find a way to get more information without testing them in captivity. When our experienced team finds out, we'll be sure to let you know!

• About the size of a female Coyote- males slightly larger.
• Their fur isn't too fluffy, but appears to be. It is actually very coarse and rigid.
• They weigh about 30-35 pounds. They're about 6 pounds when born.
• Long claws; they use this as a defense.
• Their bob tails throw them off balance when young.
• Most hate water.
• Very strong abdominal muscles- good at jumping.
• Feline-Like Teeth.
• Not many are fully colored, and even less have black on them as markings.
• They don't have a leader, per se, but they all look up to a certain Muu.
• They live in the mountainous areas of Colorado.
• They eat rocks, reptiles, amphibians, and small mammals.
• They nurse until they're about 7 weeks old.
• They rarely ever have any black on them at all.
• War markings are only on Sarge, and sometimes Jackson.
• They are mainly natural colored, and never have neon colors.

• Me (Gravity Falls)
• IceFire
• ~Nova~
• RiverFawn
• { L o v e. }
• topaz,

• Me (Gravity Falls)
• Riffu
• .:: Jeanne ::.

None yet! It should stay that way.

None yet(: Let's keep it that way?

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The Most Sincere on Mon Dec 17, 2012 4:26 am, edited 6 times in total.
Deep in the woods,
In a world of our making.
Lost in each other,
No sense of forsaking.
A simple feel like any other,
Without any room to pretend as another.
But losing our footing on a wire of briers,
Binding and prying in loosening desires,
That not even the strength of
the strongest of motions,
Could calm this tide
Of rising commotions.
Drowning in sinners and falsified thoughts,
With feelings of malice, detachment and loss.
Swimming in circles around the drain,
Sucking the life from every vein.
Draining the soul and leaving it lost...
How much falling till you're finally caught?
And get back to the place your eyes have sought?
7 / 02 / 13
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by The Most Sincere » Sun Dec 16, 2012 7:29 am
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The Most Sincere on Sun Dec 16, 2012 2:04 pm, edited 2 times in total.
Deep in the woods,
In a world of our making.
Lost in each other,
No sense of forsaking.
A simple feel like any other,
Without any room to pretend as another.
But losing our footing on a wire of briers,
Binding and prying in loosening desires,
That not even the strength of
the strongest of motions,
Could calm this tide
Of rising commotions.
Drowning in sinners and falsified thoughts,
With feelings of malice, detachment and loss.
Swimming in circles around the drain,
Sucking the life from every vein.
Draining the soul and leaving it lost...
How much falling till you're finally caught?
And get back to the place your eyes have sought?
7 / 02 / 13
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The Most Sincere
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- Posts: 1757
- Joined: Mon Sep 03, 2012 1:39 pm
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by The Most Sincere » Sun Dec 16, 2012 7:29 am
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The Most Sincere on Mon Dec 17, 2012 4:42 am, edited 1 time in total.
Deep in the woods,
In a world of our making.
Lost in each other,
No sense of forsaking.
A simple feel like any other,
Without any room to pretend as another.
But losing our footing on a wire of briers,
Binding and prying in loosening desires,
That not even the strength of
the strongest of motions,
Could calm this tide
Of rising commotions.
Drowning in sinners and falsified thoughts,
With feelings of malice, detachment and loss.
Swimming in circles around the drain,
Sucking the life from every vein.
Draining the soul and leaving it lost...
How much falling till you're finally caught?
And get back to the place your eyes have sought?
7 / 02 / 13
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The Most Sincere
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- Posts: 1757
- Joined: Mon Sep 03, 2012 1:39 pm
- My pets
- My items
- My wishlist
- My gallery
- My scenes
- My dressups
- Trade with me
by The Most Sincere » Sun Dec 16, 2012 7:30 am
Deep in the woods,
In a world of our making.
Lost in each other,
No sense of forsaking.
A simple feel like any other,
Without any room to pretend as another.
But losing our footing on a wire of briers,
Binding and prying in loosening desires,
That not even the strength of
the strongest of motions,
Could calm this tide
Of rising commotions.
Drowning in sinners and falsified thoughts,
With feelings of malice, detachment and loss.
Swimming in circles around the drain,
Sucking the life from every vein.
Draining the soul and leaving it lost...
How much falling till you're finally caught?
And get back to the place your eyes have sought?
7 / 02 / 13
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The Most Sincere
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- Posts: 1757
- Joined: Mon Sep 03, 2012 1:39 pm
- My pets
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by The Most Sincere » Sun Dec 16, 2012 7:30 am
Deep in the woods,
In a world of our making.
Lost in each other,
No sense of forsaking.
A simple feel like any other,
Without any room to pretend as another.
But losing our footing on a wire of briers,
Binding and prying in loosening desires,
That not even the strength of
the strongest of motions,
Could calm this tide
Of rising commotions.
Drowning in sinners and falsified thoughts,
With feelings of malice, detachment and loss.
Swimming in circles around the drain,
Sucking the life from every vein.
Draining the soul and leaving it lost...
How much falling till you're finally caught?
And get back to the place your eyes have sought?
7 / 02 / 13
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The Most Sincere
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- Posts: 1757
- Joined: Mon Sep 03, 2012 1:39 pm
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by The Most Sincere » Sun Dec 16, 2012 7:51 am
@Vanilla: I'll be thinking about you(: I really loved the first design, but the other two weren't quite my cup of tea. Definitely contemplating, though!
@*~ƉяɛαмЯι∂ɛя~*: Thanks! I'm working on my custom right now<3
Deep in the woods,
In a world of our making.
Lost in each other,
No sense of forsaking.
A simple feel like any other,
Without any room to pretend as another.
But losing our footing on a wire of briers,
Binding and prying in loosening desires,
That not even the strength of
the strongest of motions,
Could calm this tide
Of rising commotions.
Drowning in sinners and falsified thoughts,
With feelings of malice, detachment and loss.
Swimming in circles around the drain,
Sucking the life from every vein.
Draining the soul and leaving it lost...
How much falling till you're finally caught?
And get back to the place your eyes have sought?
7 / 02 / 13
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The Most Sincere
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- Joined: Mon Sep 03, 2012 1:39 pm
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