Avian contest: Nailmus

The colours the night had stolen returned slowly as the sun started to rise once again. The sky had the most beautiful colours in this kind of time of day, it was like a fairytale.
The wind had become gentle insteed of sharp. Nailmus could feel the gentle breeze touch his face as he started to stretch out his body togheter with his mighty wings. What could be better than to fly in the early morning as a start of the new day.

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well I think it's finished now xD perhaps I should have taken the version with less pink/purple in the air.. and I'm not so good at story telling, I have no insperation or imagination at all XD
Anyways this is my entry for the avian contest ^.^
I hope you all like it ^.^

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