~Mayne_McFurr

Hallo! I have a request.

Recently a good friend of mine and I did a great roleplay where human Mayne was turned into a lamia.

In short, I would love to see Mayne drawn as a lamia. If you would like more details; please note me.

Thanks.

Well one of my favorite bands is coming here on concert tour on Wednesday. Go fucking figure I can't go. It's Five Finger Death Punch, by the way. I fucking love them. I have more than enough cash to go, but I don't have a fucking ride to the arena. I am pissed beyond belief. I have no idea when they'll touring near here again. FUCK, FUCK, FUCKITY FUCK!

I know I'm human, but I wonder somedays if I'm actually alive…
Most days I feel like a machine… I bleed, yet I feel nothing…
I believe I'm alive but only because the strife some of my friends are going through causes my heart to ache and longs to be with them…

I don't anyone will actually read this, but I'm not new to surprises…

http://youtu.be/gcACvjXuclA

why the hell am I still awake. Korn. Korn is the answer.

Then again… no one really gives a shit about this page.

http://youtu.be/7G8QItjTSDA

this is fucking amazing.

Here are my finally finished bios for my six alternate views

https://www.evernote.com/shard/s382.....f2a8298cf72a8b

I am very thankful and happy right now. The reason why?  arianatheundead is now mine, and I am hers as of Wednesday last week. It has been a great week for me, and I hope all of you have a great week, too.

Here is the profile I have set up for an adoptable I got last week.
Character- http://www.furaffinity.net/view/13340134/
Sonata
Species- husky
D.O.B- October, 31
Coloration- light pink w/ purple stripes on back and tail, purple 'splotch' on chest, purple tail tip, purple eyes, ears and paw pads, forearms/fore shins are purple, rear paws are purple(see photo)

Physical- 1.5 meters high, 206 lbs, slim and adorable

Behavior- very nice and happy, very helpful, loves to talk, social some of the time, recluse and shy most of the time, thoughtful usually, will hug you whether you like it or not

Hobbies- likes to go shopping with her friends, loves hugs and cuddles, likes to draw and paint, hates to get dirty, loves to cook and eat, prefers tea over coffee, works as an accountant at a local business, enjoys her job most days,

Clothing style- likes skinny jeans and tight t-shirt, hates high-heels, prefers canvas shoes, usually wears a denim over jacket even in warm weather, wears a small wrist watch

I have broken 50 watchers and 1000 pageviews. I still doubt anyone reads my journals

I've reached almost fifty watchers. I don't know how I've managed that, but I want to thank you all for watching me. I doubt most of y'all will even read this but oh well.

I decided to make her a full time OC of mine after developing her in my current plot.

Jayce
Species- German shepherd
D.O.B- January, 15
Relations- Mayne's other mate in some cases
Coloration- black w/ a light brown belly, dark brown spots on left hip, right side of her back and a small one on her upper neck, light grey eyes, very soft expression

Physical- weighs about 212 lbs, about 1.8 meters high, slightly chubby, only noticeable near waist, c15

Behavior- quiet, shy, very loyal friend, doesn't have a good sense of humor, will separate herself from large crowds when she can, doesn't smile often, likes quiet places

Hobbies- enjoys cooking, playing video games, coffee and cookies, loves to cuddle while watching horror movies, likes to practice making jewelry and pottery, likes to read on her porch in the rain w/ a cup of coffee black, takes coffee only black

Clothes style- wears either shorts or semi-loose pants w/ a semi-loose shirt, wears canvas shoes, has a piercing near the bottom of her right ear(a small, medium width silver ring)

Anyone want to have a gander when I'm done? I don't know what I'm doing exactly, but I am giving it another shot. I'm probably just gonna stick to basics. Maybe ears and hair, probably nothing more if I can manage that.

Yea, big whoop. https://www.weasyl.com/~maynemcfurr

My friend and I want to get our fursonas drawn together, but we're both broke. We will be getting ref sheets soon though. If anyone is willing to help please note me or email me at [email protected].

Good day everyone.

Anyways...

I hate my head, I have too many story plots thought of and not enough of me to write them. I'm gonna stop my novella and work on a short story about Lucetta's hiking adventures. If any one want to read when I'm done just comment/note me you email address or something.

Nothing to care about anymore really. I'm just gonna sit he with my xbox with V for Vendetta playing, a bottle a cranberry juice and a few hotdogs.

See y'all never.

I've been doing a lot of writing and I have a lot done. To my watchers, are anyone of you the rested in reading it? It follows my two main characters, Mayne and Lucetta, through an apocalyptic event. It's their story of their experiences. If your interested lust comment your email or something and I'll send it

Chapter 1>http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/5409734/

CHAPTER 2: Marcus
Now you know my fathers story, may he rest in peace, now is the time for mine. The fact that Mayne knew it was his time comforts me greatly, Lucetta was so torn with grief that she ripped out some of her own fur, Jessie almost ran away, and I just planned what I would do as alpha. Mayne had trained me well so I was able to regain control quickly, the rest of the pack acknowledged me as alpha and were extremely loyal to me. After a few weeks Lucetta got better, Jessie and the other females helped her the best they could, meanwhile hunting continued, a litter a pups was born, all went well despite our major loss. We have a cave that's well sheltered were we lay our passed on to rest Mayne's brother, my brother and I carried Mayne's body to the cave and had a small ceremony for his memory, almost none of the pack slept well, so we all took turns sleeping and hunting. 

About two months passed and it was summer, and a vixen by the name of Karry came to my den with a message, she said there was another pack becoming extremely powerful to the north of us. She was a good friend of Mayne's and we trusted her as an informant, besides her being a good friend we also gave her food when we could spare it and we let her sleep with us during the winter. The news made me think hard about our territory's size and if we could defend against an attack, to the north there is a massive range of mountains which would slow them greatly, but not forever. I thanked her I told her there was a fresh reindeer by Mayne's den if she wanted some, I also asked her if she wanted live with my pack and take up his den, she accepted and said she would help where she could. She was a big help with the pups and with some of our older pack mates.

A few weeks later Jessie and I were scouting out an almost unexplored area and we were ambushed by a rouge bear. It charged us and we easily avoided it, I leaped and latched onto its neck and clawed at it, Jessie attempted the same but was caught in the face by the one of the bears claws, she ignored the pain and continued attacking. After about an hour the bear lay dead, Jessie almost collapsed from shock so I half dragged her back to our den, Karry noticed us and alerted everyone and Lucetta made something with some plants and carefully applied it to Jessie's wound, her and I didn't do much but rest, letting our wounds heal, the pack did well during our break.
After a month or so we had a group of four wolves go out to scout the area Jessie and I were in and they had found a large community of bears, I decided to try and negotiate with them. I went out to that area , announced that I meant no harm, and carefully approached their cave. What appeared to be their leader stepped out revealing several large scars,this scared me actually. I told him that I meant no harm and wanted to talk, he questioned about what happened to the one that never returned. I responded that he was probably dead, he asked if it was by my paw, I said it was but only because he charged first. Their chief informed me that he was a roguish member and that we did him a favor. After several talks we became allies, they'd help us as long as we helped them, it didn't mater what the job was really.

Three years passed, many terrible and great thing occurred, Lucetta passed on during winter, Karry was injured badly, but Lucetta had passed on her knowledge of medicinal stuff down to Karry and Jessie. Besides that the bears were wiped out by an elite crew of my pack I assembled, the bears couldn't be trusted enough to live. Their pelts looked great in our dens. During that time Karry went missing, Jessie headed the search crew, they found her but with a down side. Her mate, Charles, had been slaughtered by what appears to be a large group of other foxes, why though bothered me for awhile. Jessie stayed with her and convinced her to come back, I took Charles remains and laid them in our burial cave which comforted Karry greatly. She thanked us for that and went back to doing her duties in the pack despite the events that just occurred. 

About ten years passed and nothing more really happened, pack mates passed on, elk and deer herds grew and dwindled, despite all this time I still wonder if the pack to the north actually existed in the first place. Karry was evasive when I asked her about it, I just blew it off as nervousness or something, she was like that at times. I sent out small crews to investigate several times and they said they found nothing to support the claims of the ghost pack. As well as that Jessie and I were aging and growing weaker as the months passed, I had over twenty pups to choose from as well as a small selection of fox pups from Karry also for the role of alpha. This is going to be fun. It took me awhile but I decided on having two members of my pack as a pair of alphas. I chose my second eldest daughter, Jynnx, and her twin, Charles, whom I named after Karry's mate. Jessie and Karry agreed with my decision, so I began training them to run the pack. Charles was slow to learn everything but remembered it well while Jynnx was quick to learn and remembered everything. I trusted that they would take care of everyfur when I'm gone.

Another five years passed it was late summer and I knew my time had come, I called Jynnx and Charles to me and they came running. I told them it was my time and that they would have to work together to make the pack live on, then I told Jessie to come. She came in and layed down next me and rested her head on my shoulder, she said she would stay with me till the end, then Karry came dragging a leg of elk in, I thanked her and she left. Jessie and I ate then we decided to rest, I never woke up. The alphas had assured me they knew what to do, I had taught them well so they should be able to.

I couldn't think of a better title than this

The Pack
Chapter 1: Mayne
Hello strangers and friends, this is the story of my pup, Marcus. I have passed on, yet I still know everything about what happened. But first some background about me, my name is Mayne and I was the alpha of my pack, my mates name is Lucetta, and I had a strong family pack. We had many allies in other packs, and with other creatures in the area we live in. Now on to my tail. I was raising a pup from Lucetta's litter, he was the runt and was being shunned away, so I took him in and he grew strong under my care.
Several years passed, Marcus was still shunned from the other pups from that litter, but it did not matter to him, for he had made a strong connection with another pup from another pack. Her name was Jessie and they were almost inseparable, they did almost everything together and they even slept next to each other on cold nights. Lucetta did not like it but I assured her that it was fine and would not cause anything. Their bond only grew stronger with time, I could tell they were in love, so I asked Marcus if he was ready to help provide for her and eventually his pups, and he said he was I trusted that he would. Many months passed, Jessie was preparing a new den for Marcus and her and he was out hunting with some of the pack. Later that day when Marcus returned from hunting he asked Jessie if she wanted to take a hunting trip into the mountains just for the two of them, she agreed. Before they departed I gave them some advice, mostly just basic things, but there was one important detail, there were rumors going around of a rival pack roaming the area, that worried me greatly, so I made sure to warn them. 

They returned two weeks later and I implored about their time together. Marcus was hesitant to answer and I could tell something happened, what eluded me. Jessie was excited though, I asked her why and she explained everything that happened, and that is when I learned they had become a mated couple. I was excited and scared to death at the same time, I asked Marcus if this was true and he just nodded. That disappointed me slightly, he should be happy for his new family, thus I asked why he wasn't happy about the news, he replied with that he was very happy but his fear of the responsibility overcame the happiness. I growled in anger, he backed away, I told him to push the fear aside and be glad. Jessie came over and nudged him and he smiled at her, she told him to come back to their den when he was ready, he was about leave but I stopped him and told him we needed to talk. He asked about what, so I began a little rant about pushing fear aside and taking up responsibility when necessary, after that he slunk back to his den.

Two months passed and Jessie was noticeably pregnant with a litter, Marcus's attitude towards his family improved greatly. Lucetta helped teach Jessie more about raising her pups, while I taught Marcus more about leadership. Winter was about to set in and I hoped that it would not be a harsh one for the sake of Jessie's pups, Marcus shared the same worry. Life went on as normal for another three months, winter was a mild one thankfully, we lost one of our eldest pack mates, we mourned her death greatly. Spring time rolled in, Jessie was about to have her pups and Marcus barely left her side, Lucetta helped with all the details of the pups birth and sometime later she left Marcus's den and announced some grave news. There were six pups in Jessie's litter, but only two survived, this tore Marcus apart, Jessie wouldn't let him enter the den, and the news did not only affect our pack but Jessie's pack as well, we all mourned the great loss. She got over it after some time, but Marcus never did, he didn't let it show though. We all did our best to help them,we let them rest for longer than everyone else, gave them a little more food, and I slightly forced them to associate with everyfur in the pack. Jessie eventually let Marcus back into their den, but with one rule, to stay away from the pups, which he followed it for a few months, then she let him sleep next to her again. The alpha from Jessie's pack came by to see how she was, he and I talked for awhile about the status of our packs, and we decided on merging both of us. Doing that helped us immensely, we gained more alliances, and more power. The pups grew stronger and associated well with the others in the pack, they asked for us to stop with the special attention though, we agreed to it hesitantly. 

A few years passed and the pups were growing strong and I knew my time would come soon, I asked Marcus if he would take the role of alpha when I was gone, he said he needed to think. He came to me a few days later and said he would do it, I was overjoyed, he had a lot to learn about how the pack operates though, I included Jessie in those lessons, just in case if anything happened to Marcus. Besides my teachings Lucetta taught Marcus how to raise pups, all went well, I continued to grow weaker by the month. They feared I would not make it through winter. Time seemed to have went quickly over the next three months, Marcus and Jessie tried for another litter, they succeeded, elk and deer herds thrived, life went on as usual. Winter had finally come and it hit hard, we could barley leave our dens but we had some food stored and we made it through. I was walking with Marcus and Jessie in early spring and I suddenly felt a immense pain in my chest and I collapsed, Marcus ran for help and Jessie stayed with me. By the time Marcus returned it too late, I was gone, he knew what to do though. 

I have been working on a story and fur some reason the file I have it in won't upload to FA. In short, would anyone be interested if I submitted it via journals? I have two complete chapters and a third in the works.
Let me know if you're interested please

One of my favorite bands, which is Iced Earth, is touring near where I live in April. Good thing is that tickets are cheap, bad side is that I have no way to get there and no money. Oh the problems of the first world. I really need to find better journal subjects

Anyways, I have been watching a walk-through for the Walking Dead game by Telltale. I'm almost done with and it has made me realize how important trust and friendships are, what would you be willing to do to help a family member or close friend? I hate and love things like that, and I have also realized how important my pack is. For my group of friends I may not be their actual leader, but they kinda look to me as that sometimes, my girlfriend has helped me to know what love is.

Sorry if this got bit ramblely

Merry Christmas everyone!(again)

Unfortunately FA was a heartless bitch and deleted over half my posts. Anyways, merry Christmas everyone! And a happy new Year!

After about a month I finally asked out the girl whom I've had my eye on, she is now my girl. I haven't been this happy in so long, my face hurts from smiling so much *dances around happily*