We're in Harmony

[Cash]

(ooc: July 25th, open to everyone who wants to see Cash sing, but I'd also like to see some singing characters characters here.)

"We're the perfect match
Cause we're in harmony
OooOooOooOooOoo"

The hound dude sang with his deep, melodious voice as he sat on the bar stage, alone. Recalling his memories with the Singin Strays.

"Like a rhyme in a song we all belong
Like a bird in a tree we were meant to be
Like a nose and a tail, a horse and a trail
Like a base and a fiddle, Like a laugh and a riddle
Like a pond and a frog, Like a bump on a log
We're a hand in a glove in example of..."

Cash took in a quick breath, before letting out another musical howl.

"Pure breed, down home, true sweet harmony
every crowd we face, every squirrel we chase
anytime, anyplace
we're in harmony
Every time we howl, every line we growl
every note, every vowel
we're in harmony
we're in harmony
cause we're in harmony"

He finished the last line smooth and slow, as he confidently finished the song, imagining crowds of people cheering his name, only to realize that they weren't there. Cash sighed at this and started to walk off stage.

[Krystal]

Krystal was walking past the bar, not interested at all in drinking. Krystal suddenly heard amazing singing coming from the bar and she walked into the bar wanting to try find who was singing. When Krystal walked into the bar she only saw one other being inside. Krystal walked over to the stage and asked the dog, "Excuse me, but where you the one singing?"

[Cash]

Cash looked up as he saw the purple vixen. No doubt she was here to complement his singing talent. As far as Cash could remember, there was no one who was critical of his singing abilities. So as a result, this made him very prideful in his talent.

He smiled back at Krystal. "Yes, miss that was me singin." he replied, not trying to show off his inner boasting.

[Krystal]

"You are an amazing singer, sir. Are you a professional singer?" Krystal asked. Odd thing was is that this dog seemed familiar. Krystal swore that she met this dog a few days ago among the group of dogs. "Excuse me sir, but have we met before?"

[Satta]

"what's is that pretty noise?" the small pup asked herself as he walks into the room and looks at Cash and Krystal. "um..Sir?" she squeeks out for shy pup was shy Satta's tail dips lightly beween her legs as she stares up at the hound dude. "you have a very pretty voice mister" she smiles up at him.

[Cash]

Cash put on a smug grin as Krystal asked if he was a professional singer. "Yeah, I guess you could say that." He then thought about if he had ever seen Krystal before. He had seen her a few times around before, but the one that he remembered clearly was the other night, when he was hanging out with the other canines.

"Oh yeah, you're that fox girl from the other night, aren'tcha?" he asked, before noticing the tiny pup before him. He chuckled a bit. Pups, they were always so curious and full of energy, just like that kid Copper. "Thanks Darlin." Cash smiled back at Satta.

[Krystal]

Krystal wasn't surprised that Cash is a professional singer, she could just tell by his voice. "Yes I am the fox girl from the other night. My name is Krystal," Krystal said. Suddenly Krystal heard a small and timid sounding voice and saw it was coming from a small puppy. "You don't need to be so shy, I highly doubt he would bite," Krystal said to Satta. Krystal then says to Cash, "Can you give us another song, sir?"

[Cash]

Cash chuckled at both of Krystal's questions. "Well, pleasure's mine Krystal, I'm Cash." He then looked down at the little girl. "Don't worry darlin, Ah don't bite." he smiled and looked at Krystal as she wanted another song, that was exactly what he wanted to hear. "Sure, you girls want another song you got it." he said, flashing a charming grin, and clearing his throat, then opening his maw.

"I can take the rain on the roof of this empty house
That don’t bother me
I can take a few tears now and then and just let them out
I’m not afraid to cry every once in a while
Even though going on with you gone still upsets me
There are days every now and again I pretend I’m ok
But that’s not what gets me....

What hurts the most
Was being so close
And having so much to say
And watching you walk away
And never knowing
What could have been
And not seeing that loving you
Is what I was tryin’ to do

It’s hard to deal with the pain of losing you everywhere I go
But I’m doin’ It
It’s hard to force that smile when I see our old friends and I’m alone
Still Harder
Getting up, getting dressed, livin’ with this regret
But I know if I could do it over
I would trade give away all the words that I saved in my heart
That I left unspoken

What hurts the most
Is being so close
And having so much to say
And watching you walk away
And never knowing
What could have been
And not seeing that loving you
Is what I was trying to do

What hurts the most
Is being so close
And having so much to say
And watching you walk away
And never knowing
What could have been
And not seeing that loving you
Is what I was trying to do

Not seeing that loving you
That’s what I was trying to do..."

The hound finished with a breath and smiled at the two females. "Well, what do you think?"


(ooc: Btw for those who don't know the song is What Hurts the Most by Rascal Flatts.)

[rebecca]

Rebecca normally wouldn't have been too inclined to enter the bar, mainly because she probably wasn't the right age to enter, but as she walked by she couldn't help but hear what sounded like singing coming from within. The blue-eyed female hardly knew what to make of the song. Back in DeVil Ville, there hadn't been any singing like what she was hearing. She found herself very intrigued and her paws seemed to carry her body forward without her telling her to. Who could be singing such a wonderful song? For that matter, why did it seem like the bar was relatively empty?

Rebecca found her answer for the first question when she drew closer to Cash and the others. The country hound dog certainly had a good voice. Rebecca was awed just looking at him. He was so... handsome! Suffice to say, the little heart-spotted lass was very interested by the singer before her. Not romantically, but she did want to get to know him a bit more.

"Was tha' you singin', sir? It was wonderful." Rebecca felt her tail wagging a bit as she spoke. Whatever kind of music she had heard was, she thought it was beautiful.

[Cash]

But before Satta or Krystal could reply, Cash turned to see the other dalmatian girl. The hound could see her joy by the way she was wagging her tail. There was nothing more that Cash enjoyed as much as singing was another fan.

He smiled at Rebecca and chuckled. "Thanks darlin, always appreciate another fan."

[Satta]

shy pup panted happily as she listed to Cash's song "golly that was pretty Mr. Cash" she moved over to sit down in front of the hound mix looking up at him with her large brown eyes. "can you-" her question was cut short as she spys another dalmation "hello" she says to Rebecca

[Krystal]

"That was beau-" Krystal was cut off by a heavily accented voice already compliment Cash's singing ability. Krystal sees another dalmatian had entered the room. This dalmatian was odd because it had pink eyes, heart spots, and a strange pink collar. None of that really bothered Krystal though. "Hello," Krystal said in her slightly British sounding accent.

[Nico]

Honestly, Nico had never been prone to entering Human establishments, but that had changed when he overheard someone singing from inside the Bar, and wonderfully. Nico grinned as he turned around and flew in from a nearby window, unable to actually open the large doors due to the sheer size of it. Looks like this place wouldn't be as he first thought.

As he made his way towards the bar, the Canary couldn't help but admire the decor of the place, pausing and craning his neck as he looked the place over, despite it being empty at first glance. "Whoa, reminds me of the Branch..now I know where Pedro got his ideas." He murmured with a faint smile before turning his attention around, eyes narrowed as he followed the sound of voices further in, his eyes first landing on Cash.

Nico grinned, pulling his wings in so that he perched on the edge of the headrest of a chair, out of the way of somehow getting crushed by the larger creatures yet lose enough to where he could see everyone clearly, his bottlecap of a hat glinting softly from what light filtered in to the room. "Never knew dogs could sing like that." He commented, still smiling. He spotted Two Dalmatian puppies, some sort of Indigo-colored Fox, and of course Cash himself. Not too strange, considering he was friends with a Dog back in Rio. Nico turned his gaze back towards Cash again with a friendly smile. "You've got some nice pipes there, pooch. You've been singin' long?"

[Cash]

Cash was curious to see what Satta was about to say, only for her to get distracted by Rebecca's appearance. Cash was about to say something else, but his gaze swiftly went over to the little canary. The hound couldn't exactly put together what kinda bird he was, except for maybe chickadees and jays, there were was never a bird that bright looking back where Cash was from. But either way Cash returned the grin.

"Thanks, and yeah Ah've been singin since Ah was a pup. Why do you sing yourself?"

[Nico]

Nico gave a small whistle, impressed as Cash said that he had been singing since he was a pup. Logically, it made sense, not very many people back in Rio, or the Birds he knew anyway could sing like that unless they really practiced...or they just got lucky.

"That long, huh? Nice, it shows," He smiled back, grin growing wider when Cash asked if the Canary was a singer as well. He paused in rubbing a wing against his bottle cap to get rid of a smudge, fixing it back on his head with a small flourish.

"Man, when you live in Rio De Janiro, you figure out that Singing is like a disease. Samba, Dancing, it's all a part of the City, it infects people, but in a good way. It's about the rhythm, ya know? Music's everywhere, and sometime's you just can't help but sing along." He mused, chest puffing a bit out of pride. He loved music, loved Samba. Who wouldn't be prideful of their Passion? "But yeah, been singing since I was a Chick." he replied, looking over to the others around him with a friendly wave and a curious expression. "Name's Nico, by the way. Who're these fine folks? Haven't seen em around Rio before.."