A electric guitar screeched out from the stage as the band performing in the backyard concert as the decently sized crowd cheered with the music playing echoing across the suburbs.

Out of the backyard and towards the back, and into the long line of vehicles. an anthro cat sporting a rather harsh black eye watched with a smile feeling at peace. Sitting on the tail gate of her truck Catherine lit a cigarette taking a deep draw from it, as she caught an energy drink from one of her fellow reservists she went with, giving a peace symbol as a thank you. popping it open as she sipped it. Holding both in the same fist as her eyes watched as the stage lights flickered a variety of colors with the music.

This type of concert was not for the light hearted. Good music aside. The last one she went to, the poor host running it accidently lit up his entire house on fire. Probably the reason why these folks chose stage lights instead of pyrotechnics. Probably for the best. But such is life in metal and rock. She smiled as her black eye from a previous brawl lit up like the other despite the slight sting it still felt. When it moved as she hopped down from her tailgate moving up to the long wooden of the yard as she watched the light show closer. Resting her arms over it.