Song was in the night. The skies danced with vibrant colors of the rare Aurora Borealis, the grace of the heavens. The trio of the Abaven pride would shine tonight, their songs to be heard by all?they were the musical litter of the Destructions after all? and for the trio alone to sing. All across the field surrounding the rapids, fireflies glowed, shimmering in vivid yellow, the color of each of their gems. The mocha cloaked tempest beat across the earth, pearly stilts gracing the field with much bounce, before she would leap onto her rock outcrop, one most familiar to herself and Bass. From her maw, gave happy yips and yaps. The paradise of Alacritia was alive tonight, and so would the musical trio of Abaven. Bass would provide the bass vocals, Motif the mediums, and Harmony the highs. All of it would mix in bass-ically perfect harmony.

"Come on my siblings! Let us sing while our paradise is alive tonight!" She chimed in her ever-familiar sing-song tone?didn't all of her siblings have a musical tone? Again, she leapt from the outcrop, with bounce in her stride, and retreated to the rapids, which had become illuminated in the reflection of the aurora. She sat on the calmer edge of it, the blue glow flitting onto her own pelt. Her mocha-capped crown threw back as she howled, a song of love and hope. "At night we come out and play!" Oh how cheerful she was at late. To celebrate and to play, Harmony hoped her siblings would come and play in the night.

"Speech"
'thoughts'

Adjusting to pack life had been easier then she had thought, slipping into the routines of Abaven, dancing with the serpents in the plains and watching out and teasing her dear brother had all become a part of her day. So busy had she been that she had seen little of Harmony, another lost sister returned to them. This night however Harmony would have different plans for their family, her howl calling out for them, inviting them to sing and dance and play. Motif would feel right at home in such an environment, her lithe form knew how to dance and sway, her earthly tones a glow to sun and moon alike. Her tones could be called musical, a talent that seemed to pass through this family and give them their names of music.



So her form would slip free of her den and she would find herself embracing the cool touch of the night. Winter had finally passed and Spring was alive around them, enriching them and inviting them to enjoy the new life. Her form would spring to life and dance across the earth towards her sister, she would leap into the ear and land at the other girls side, and with a swish of her tail Motif would seat herself beside the other, eyes alive in the night world as she waited for their dear Bass to join them.


"Speech"

He was in his den, he had just placed more moss on his bed to keep the dampness of the lake from pooling in. He loved his den, he could sit atop the rock and gaze out at the lake, and he could see the stars shine from within his cave. It was strange, it was as if the waves of the lake had carved it out over many years. It didn't reach his den now, it just rested just beyond the mouth of his little home. He was all settled in and was just about to fall asleep, when Harmony's howl rang out for him and Motif. Bass groaned, rolling over on to his back and just glared up at the stars for a moment. He loved his sisters, but he also loved his sleep. But, there could be something wrong. Huffing, the pale beast pulled himself out of his den and picked his way to the Monument Rapids.

He wasn't grumpy, really? Maybe only a little bit. But still, he loved his sisters very much. So he tried to shake out of it, placing a small smile on his maw and he sauntered into the area. Both of his siblings were there waiting for him, and he couldn't help but chuckle. He was usually the first to show, and now he was in dead last. He nodded at both his sisters, flopping down on the earth and scooted over so his warm belly laid on both of their sets of front paws. Flipping his head up, he grinned and waited to hear why Harmony had called them here. There wasn't any trouble, at least not from what he had seen.

ooc. where did eve get that sexy kat art?

I'm gonna reach for the stars, although they look pretty far. With grace and without, her siblings would arrive, each taking their places next to her. The chocolate coated tempest would sit to her left upon the outcropping of stone, while the pale ghost of her brother would lie upon both of their paws. a chuckle elicited from inky lips as the mocha capped tempest would remove her paws from the pale beast's belly and lie down, pearly paws resting upon his back, nipping him on the ear playfully. Her pearly banner would rise and fall to her left, sweeping across the chocolate coated sister's back, as she would look to both of them quickly. Above them, the skies would dance, and the fireflies would shimmer in the night. Her sing-song voice would chime into the night's playful attitude. I'll find my own way, and take a chance on today. "At night, we come out and play. We are it's children." A melodic voice elicited from inky lips as she would stand up, bounding through the fireflies, her pelt ignited with the glow of the small creations of god. Her banner swung fluidly with her bodice, as a howl escaped her muzzle whilst in running stature still. "The lands are alive tonight, and so are we. I've never felt so alive in my life!" They were the musical litter, after all. Next to the singing river was the perfect place for the trio to sing in bass-ically perfect symphony as they were known for.