In a distanced city there was a homeless vixen who made a living off of tips she gets from her street music performances. She had black hair with a blonde streak,shiny dark eyes, and she wears a white shirt, jean jacket, and black jeans. For a homeless fur she was very clean in fact if she didn't sleep in an alley you wouldn't know that she was homeless. Most thugs and predator furs tend to beat / eat the homeless furs but they leave this vixen alone probably because her guitar looks and doubles as a Battle axe that can easily decapitated someone if she wanted to and she like using it, that and there's a rumor saying that she has alien powers.
On her last day in the city she was playing a playing one of her favorite songs from Fall Out Boy.
"I only think in the form of crunching numbers at hotel room ..." She sings as she plays the guitar like they did in the song.
"Get me out of my mind get you got of those clo-thes, one more time ..."
"Turn down that racket you piece of trash," said an old raccoon living in the the building across from her "you want to make tips go to the strip club!" He says as throws a flower pot at her.
The vixen catches the pot puts it on the pot puts it on the window behind her.
"I'd rather be homeless then live off my own dignity, but I'll turn it down for you!"
"Next time I hear that racket I'll call the cops!" He says as he goes back inside.
"I'm cutting his cables tonight," she whispers to her herself.
She does some weird circler paws waves and goes back to playing the song same volume but he doesn't come back snout or call the cops.
"I'm looking forward into the future when my eye site is going bad in this crystal ball..."
Just then she saw someone throw in a hundred and thought it was a mistake and she didn't want to rob him.
"Hey wait I think you threw in the wrong dollar." She says as she cashes after him. He turns around and sees that he's a blue wolf with black hair wearing a leather jacket and blue jeans darker than his fur (Reel).
"Nah I'm feeling generous today I like that song and how you mastered it and you're beauty added some points"
"Ah ...thanks" she can tell he was sweet talking her but not in a prev,jerk,or pred way. It was just to be nice and she rarely got that.
"By the way I'm more worried about that kid eyeing your tips than my hundred"
"Huh..." She sees a teenage cat reaching for her tip can. "Hey" she chases him off before he manages to grab the can ,good thing she had an axe. She turns back and sees that the mysterious wolf gone and there were no doors alleys for him to go into before she looked back.
"That's enough for today."
Later at night she pull behind the old jerkish raccoon's house with a poor motorcycle (like found it at the junkyard poor). She sees the lights are off and climbs up the power pole and some windows to the power lines and pulls out a switch blade and cuts his main power and his phone line and she doesn't get shocked at all. Then she jumps down and grabs the main power line. As she's holding it, her axe guitar's strings fade away and the blade extends revealing three holes. Then the electricity runs from her body into these holes she watches the handle meter until power level reaches four then stops.
"That enough, boy I like to see the look on his face when he sees he a high electric bill is and the powers out."she says to herself "let's get going."
She then uses the store electric energy to change up her bike without needing gas and ride off soundlessly out of the city and into the night. She didn't like staying in one place for too long or trouble will find her. Either way the in her opinion the life she has now is a lot better then the life she had before.
Category Story / Doodle
Species Canine (Other)
Size 190 x 320px
File Size 19.5 kB
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