Acoustic guitar bellowing out a low tune from one of the juke boxes. Sultry in vibes, onsistent and mellow. Rumbles of thunder and crackles of lightning soon followed effortlessly.<br/><br/><br/>A single fluffy brush in wonderous swirl of crimson and blood fused hues suddenly pressed onto the canvas. Brisk movement then came, gracing along the canvas before her.<br/><br/>Egyptian golden eyes darting back and forth, keeping up with the multiple brushes pace. Lit up with with daring emotional tendencies in coordination with her churning and stirring thoughts ignited onto the canvas.<br/><br/><br/>Elongating out her coco caramel right arm, pulling up her black long sleeve upwards of her right arm with a few wind gusts. Melody vixen voice singing out a series of sultry notes.<br/><br/><br/>The lovely keys of a paino filling the room alongside the guitar. Accenting it well.<br/><br/><br/>Strands of two toned ombre dark/light lavender framing her sultry coco face as she lightly tossed and turned to the soulful beat of her patting black heels.<br/><br/><br/>Curaviously thick hips within her black leather pants even bounced lightly in correlating movment of her heels tapping.<br/><br/><br/>Lustrous bangs swinging, at times overlapping of passionate filled crimson gold eyes. Strands of hair also framing her bountiful coco mounds effortlessly along the sides in a long frontal bob style.<br/><br/><br/>The drums. A steady building beat in mixture to the soulfilled melody.<br/><br/><br/>A lulling inquiry coaxed from her succulent ruby lips. Black fedora suddenly falling lower on her head. Slanted and showcasing her crimson golden orbs. Lips curved up in a coy like manner.<br/><br/><br/>"Ohhhh...Jameson. Turn on for mother a little more....won't you dearest?"<br/><br/><br/>A huge 90's victorian brown and crimson set of jukeboxes just a few feet in front of her kicked on upon her asking.<br/><br/><br/>The sensual melody of piano, saxophone and a few other instruments filled the air vibrantly as her husky vixen tease of a voice sung wonderously. Thunder rumbling outside as a streak of rave violet lightning filled the moonlit night sky outside. Illuminating her entire art room.<br/><br/><br/>A few brushes flying up a feet feet above her as a series of underlapping wind gusts filled the room around her being. Vortexing like a torando. She was the eye of her own inspired creative storm.<br/><br/><br/>Regenerating from thin air beside her own two arms. Another set of coco caramel arms in conjunction with her own. Transparent in a soft hue, ghostly like but at the same time, also not. Catching two brushes in both and going to work coating the brushes in paint to dance also upon the canvas.<br/><br/><br/>Lucious ruby red lips pursed in stretch on her face. Curled up in a smirking motion as a sweetly vixen "Ahh" whispered out from her lips as she fixed a blotching to the right of her winter mountain tops.<br/><br/><br/>Another paint brush, watercolored generated - followed around the others in mixing, blending, sharpening certain aspects.<br/><br/><br/>She always was so deeply drawn to the arts. The choatic, neutral and beautiful synchrony of endless colors, lines, shapes, water and paper. It all created so much music to her. That she couldn't help but indulge in both at once. Truly the greatest climax in her body, mind and soul all at once.<br/><br/><br/><br/>[[Muse: Bastet- Egyptian Goddess of Cats<br/>Within a art room at one of her client's private library in their mansion. Public 24-7 to the clients close contacts. Currently: Bastet painting and singing away while creating a mountain side piece.<br/><br/><br/>Simple Banter Roleplay between my muse and yours]]