Your Such A Virus;; ( Open );;

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Spring. Yes. It was definitely a time of beauty most certainly. The flowers were in bloom and...what did dear old Bambi refer to? Oh yes, being twitterpated. Or some sort. Though Bambi's fine word had never been a reference in Muses life, the thought seemed to flow threw the air at this time. It was probably because it was early morning. The sun had just risen above the horizon in the distance. Casting in glare over the Monte Dog Park. The park seemed pretty this time of year, especially with all the flowers blooming and green grass growing. It set the park off in almost a romantic, dreamy world. In a different sense, this was not what Muses bright brown eyes cast before him. For he did not notice the flowers at their early bloom, nor the extravagant green grass.

Muses body left much to be thought about. The unique marking Muse shown made him seem like a hit and run case as he lay limply beneath a yearling willow tree that had been planted last spring. The small vine like fingers have recently began their pinkish bloom. For it was a Cherry Willow Tree to be exact. It was the smell that had caught Muses eyes last night. It smelt of an odd comfort, and the way its vein like roots sprung out of the ground. It was a very desired comfort for him, for his body was curled up in and odd shape of the roots. His erect ears lay to either side of his multicolored skull, in a relaxed way of course.

The multitude of singing songbirds had awoken him from his rest. His eyes had fluttered open with an odd intensity, for he had almost expected to be ambushed by another dog who had not made it to his resting spot the night before. It was truly time for him to awaken, the thought of human presence disturbed him. He wouldnt want to be midst the humans scowl and the pet dogs prejudice. Upon examining the thought, Muses thighs lifted first, sending his dark brown buttocks into the air. In an elongating stretch, his front claws dug into the soft earth while his muzzle expanded and let out a deep yawn. His front body slinked back and evened itself with the front. It was the usual ritual for him. For he sported the same exact motions each morning.

With the tension in his body gone, Muse took off in the middle of the park. No scents of humans were around so his paws moved in the direction of the open part of the park, where the sun had already dried up the dew that carpeted the ground. It left lush, thick, dry grass to roll in. Thats exactly what Muse decided. His Front body collapsed to the ground while it left the rest tumbling behind him. Laying on his back, Muse rolled side to side in a most gleeful manner. Appreciating the warm sun that stroked his belly.

The world on the outside was a beautiful, fascinating place. Full of rich culture and wonders still yet to be explored. Yet, to be more in depth. The stray dog that was like Muse, ran like a virus through this seemingly forgotten place to him.

Word Count : 548
Muse : Greeat!
Music: I actually did good without any.
Notes ;; Yay, im excited to start role-playing!

[poison]

Nails clinking on the tarmac as she walked down the road, her normally upright ears layed back flat against her mottled red skull, her tail half tucked under, her icey blue eyes flicking in all directions. Sya broke into a run as her own scent touched her nostils again, she was in heat and the last thing she wanted was for a male to come along, the thought made her body quiver, she needed an open place, somewhere it would be easy to get away from anyone.
Her orbs fell on a large green parkland just off to her right, she bounded down the ajacent street and leapt over the small wooden fence that marked the parkland boundary. She raced across the park, kicking up loose grass behind her, she slowed once she reached the center of the park. Her snapped her head this way and that, looking for any signs of life, her dark ears lifted quickly, listening for anything, and then dropped again.
She slunk over to a large oak tree that had a hole in its trunk, she squeezed her body into it and lay down, her head and front paws laying outside it in the brilliant morning light, she placed her head on her paws, leaving her pale blue eyes to flick around looking for anything that could mean danger.

[legacy]

The reason for Muses abnormally show of Ecstasy? None to be honest. You couldnt be able to function everyday if you acted like the world around was lifeless to you. Though, in this circumstance it pretty much was to Muse. Nothing gave him the pleasure he wanted. Yet, to go back on what exactly he wanted that would be pleasureful was still uncertain to him. His life was full of uncertainties. Full of wants and needs that on the contrary he truly didnt want. I guess you could say that Muse swayed back and forth, wanting something and then not wanting the next minute.

The sun now beat down on his belly, filling him with warmth and comfort. His tongue had rolled out of his mouth while his mouth sat gaping open. His eyes were closed and he did look quite peaceful. Very peaceful to make it clear. It was then, in his moment of most security, and odd tingling sensation stroked his senses. With the scent processing, Muses legs swiveled around and stood him up. Leathery nostril flared at the scent. It was a feral scent, something that would make any male dog bow down before the beholder. His erect ears scanned the area, intending to find the beholders movements. There was some, in the distance. A low figure moved quickly across the open, with intention it looked like. For the female seemed she didnt want to be seen.

It was hard though, not to follow the female. Before long, the smell that urged him to follow took away all of his rightful ways. With that, his paws sent him on the females trail. His nose to the ground and his tail held high. His multicolored pelt showing pale like in the morning sun. It was then his eyes laid upon her. She was curled up into a trunk with an odd expression written on her face. But for what reason? He surely did know the reason. His approach to her was cautious. His tail was held along his body line and a slight wag replaced its usual limpness. Muses ears stayed erect and he flashed a bright smile along his muzzle.

With a low and cautious tone he spoke, intending to make it seem like he ment no harm to her. On the contrary though, he was very, very intrigued.

"Hello Miss."

[poison]

After making sure there was no one around to both her, Syanide relaxed, and let her eyelids drop over her unique pale eyes, though her harks remained erect, just for comformation that this place possessed no danger.
She breathed softly, and then her nose twitched, something was out of place, there was a new scent here, a scent of a male. Sya flicked her eyes open and quickly located the mulitcoloured male approaching, her whole body tensed, her heart beat wildly in her chest and her breathing now came in quick and panicked breaths. It was obvious that he had followed her scent, why else would he have come, she quickly viewed her options, 1) leg it, get chased and caught, 2) try to fight the male off, 3) hide in the trunk and stay out of his way, to her, option 3 proved the most sensible.
By the time she had thought this over, the male had come to only a few feet before her and was now speaking to her, acting on her instict, Sya let out a frightened whine and pushed herself inside the tree, doing her best to stay out of his reach.
She could now see his paws just outside the hole, her body shook violently and she whimpered quietly, "w.. what.. d.. do... you w... want?" her quiet silky voice trembled with fear from inside the tree. She couldnt trust him, she couldnt trust anyone besides her own shadow, she knew every male was different, but that didnt mean she wouldnt fear them, if she let her guard down, just once, she might end up in the same situation that she and her sister ended up in 2 years ago. The thought was enough to send her body into another fit of violent tremors.