- Mar 23, 2014
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After cleaning, Onyx attached the riding cloth and jumped up, ready to start his day. He was going to the city to relax. The people of Magix were always happy to see him and although they would be sad when he left, it was his duty to bring a ray of sunshine into their otherwise drab lives. He didn't have any training until this afternoon when the newest specialist class got the honor of listening to him tell about his exploits as the Red Fountain's best warrior. His trainer called it a "Safety Class" but Onyx knew the cadets would be much more interested in hearing about him instead of some boring safety speech which was mostly common sense anyway.
Sapphire landed gently, barely any dust rising as he slowly folded his wings. Onyx smiled, knowing it was his tireless work with the dragon that made him such an excellent mount, the envy of everyone - specialist or not. He left the riding cloth on Sapphire and walked to his favorite park. It was off the beaten path a ways, not on the main street, but a couple blocks over. He didn't want to disrupt too many lives with his superior pipe music. The citizens of Magix had jobs to do, after all, and they couldn't spend all day listening to him, so he went to the smaller park to play.
He positioned himself with his pipes in hand, one foot resting on the bench as he stood with his right side, (his most handsome side), facing the entrance to the park, lifted his pipes and began to play.
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