((I kinda got alot of pets in this band so i'm not gonna overthrow the post with images ^^;; All these guys are in anthro form. ))
An immense crowd had gathered in the large dome-like structure as pets and humanoids from all over had come to see the new band in town, Blood From The Heart. Backstage, a disease kuhna anthro leaned against the wall with her arms crossed as she waited for their time to go on. She wore black, tight-fitting leathore pants, a blach halter top that rose just enough to reveal her black, furry stomach and a pair of yellow stripes. Over this was a black leathor jacket. Her yellow-tipped tails swayed as she looked around with that bad girl expression.
The disease girl jumped and squeeked suddenly as a pair of familiar hands tickled her hips. "Hallo!" she hissed, tails flicking a few times. A laughing hollow ferrikoon stepped out from behind her. "You never can take a joke, Sin." he said, playfully punching her arm. "This isn;t a time for jokes, man! We have our first show in maybe a half hour at that most. Remember?" Halloween flopped on the couch, stretching his wings casually. They all pretty much wore the same band outfits, tight fitting black leathore clothes. Hallo had a silk black jacket with orange stripes to add to his outfit. "Lighten up, will ya woman? You've been practicing singing practically since the day you were old enough to talk." Sin didn't feel like arguing with him, so she turned away to continue her thoughts.
A blood penticorn named bloodrush, and a purine fenling named Jingle went over to Sin, Rush's tail swaying teasingly. "Not nervouse are you, girl?" Rush said with a bit of a playful snort, her long, red hair falling behind her. "Of course I am!" Sin hissed back. "It's our first show of course i'm gonna be nervouse!" Jingle piped up, her voice gentle and naturally soft. "You shouldn't be. Your an excellent singer." Sin's tails slowed to soft waves but she was still uneasy. "I'm gettin' rather impatient myself." came the voice of a spiky-haired imperial serraptor that was sitting on one of the couches strumming his currently amp-less electric guitar. "I been ready to rock for a wile now, Sin. I'da thought you would be too." The kuhna ignored him, but the ear going in his direction noted that she had heard him. "Yo, Chime, you sure you'll be okay out there under the lights?" Sin spoke to the quiet biolune rexxel that served as the bass player. "I'll be just fine, don't worry 'bout me." Chime's voice was naturally smooth and his dark body and bright markings would reflect the lights beautifully.
Kinitchi, the battlefield fellox drummer, began tapping away at the cymbols and drums. A glacial sahound, Balto, began snapping his fingers. "Yeaaah, Kinitchi, that's a beat I like." He said in a lady's-man tone. Every band had one. "Ten minutes left.." Sin muttered as she checked her watch. She wondered how good of an audience they'd get on their first showing.