07-11-2009, 04:09 AM
Click here for the melody she was doing on piano. just the piano bit.
Flayra had been sitting on the piano chair, looking down at the ivory keys of the well crafted piano. Since she first saw this old standing instrument, she was curious about how it worked along with the different notes. From then to know, she had pretty much had the knowledge of it. She was just like a motionless body until she moved her finger up and tapped on one of the keys, which gave a mid high-pitch ding. She tapped another key with her other finger on her other hand, which gave a very low-pitch ding. Her other hand moved to the middle of the entire board, tapped on a key that gave a normal ding.
Yep, it seemed to be rightly tuned. He placed her fingers on the musical keyboard of the piano. She wondered if she would do it right. There was this song that was playing in her head, like it was something to play. She wanted to listen to it on the piano. She was confident enough. She looked down to concentrate on the keys, moving each finger along, hitting the appropriate key note that seemed to go well with the song. She was playing a melody of regret and sorrow, or so that she thinks is about. She only had her mind on the song at hand, nothing more.
Her song finished and her fingers ceased to move. Her song was finished. Her eyes closed as she looked down. It was a good song. Her mind was having a good idea to play it in her head. However, she didn't think on it for long after she heard the howl that was coming from the front door. She looked out the window of the piano room and saw that one of the leaders, whom she hasn't met yet, let out a howl to call for the pack members. A pack meeting? This would have to be the girls first. She moved and headed for the door, opening it and stepped out onto the porch, closing the door behind her. Looking out, there was only like five so far. She looked at the black female leader and nodded her head as she passed, walking down the steps onto the grass to join the other four.
she looked around and saw someone who was familiar. Ares. Yes, Ares. The boy she met some week or so ago. There was a pup, white with different colored eyes, Anu, which Flayra remembers her meeting the girl at the border of Crimson Dreams, and another male. Maybe she could meet more members here. She hasn't met many of them, but maybe this was her chance to do so. She looked at Ares, then to the black female on the porch to listen to what she had to announce. The girl hoped that there might be a celebration sometime in the future.
Flayra had been sitting on the piano chair, looking down at the ivory keys of the well crafted piano. Since she first saw this old standing instrument, she was curious about how it worked along with the different notes. From then to know, she had pretty much had the knowledge of it. She was just like a motionless body until she moved her finger up and tapped on one of the keys, which gave a mid high-pitch ding. She tapped another key with her other finger on her other hand, which gave a very low-pitch ding. Her other hand moved to the middle of the entire board, tapped on a key that gave a normal ding.
Yep, it seemed to be rightly tuned. He placed her fingers on the musical keyboard of the piano. She wondered if she would do it right. There was this song that was playing in her head, like it was something to play. She wanted to listen to it on the piano. She was confident enough. She looked down to concentrate on the keys, moving each finger along, hitting the appropriate key note that seemed to go well with the song. She was playing a melody of regret and sorrow, or so that she thinks is about. She only had her mind on the song at hand, nothing more.
Her song finished and her fingers ceased to move. Her song was finished. Her eyes closed as she looked down. It was a good song. Her mind was having a good idea to play it in her head. However, she didn't think on it for long after she heard the howl that was coming from the front door. She looked out the window of the piano room and saw that one of the leaders, whom she hasn't met yet, let out a howl to call for the pack members. A pack meeting? This would have to be the girls first. She moved and headed for the door, opening it and stepped out onto the porch, closing the door behind her. Looking out, there was only like five so far. She looked at the black female leader and nodded her head as she passed, walking down the steps onto the grass to join the other four.
she looked around and saw someone who was familiar. Ares. Yes, Ares. The boy she met some week or so ago. There was a pup, white with different colored eyes, Anu, which Flayra remembers her meeting the girl at the border of Crimson Dreams, and another male. Maybe she could meet more members here. She hasn't met many of them, but maybe this was her chance to do so. She looked at Ares, then to the black female on the porch to listen to what she had to announce. The girl hoped that there might be a celebration sometime in the future.