Pheonix Fire illustraton and storyline..

[RaphLuna]

this is a new character I been working on lately, His name is Phoenix Fire.  He is Pegasus who has been abandon at the steps of the Manehatten  Orphanage. As he grew up around other orphaned ponies ( earth, Pegasus, and unicorns.) he became fascinated with unicorns and their magic. He wanted so badly to learn how to make and create magic. With his desire to be as magical as the unicorns he got teased to pieces at the orphanage, with his obsession in magic and no desire to learn how to fly, he was undesired to potential adopted couples. Whom consider him to be way too odd wired and strange. He spent his entire life growing up in the orphanage, till one day he, herd the conversation of the caretakers talking abut him, taking their discussion the wrong way, he felt he was no longer wanted, so late one night he left the orphanage, as he ventures out beyond Manehattan and into the unknown forests outside equestrian, He comes across some dragons, stealing eggs from a phoenix nest, he confronts them and demands they put the eggs back, the dragons laugh and tosses it high in the air, Phoenix tried to fly after it, however never learning how to fly impairs him form catching the egg in the air. So he tries really hard to use magic that he learned, All of a sudden the egg started to glow and float in the air, he himself noticed being lifted from the ground, and suddenly a glow of Golden light shone in the night sky, the dragons blinded by the glow decided to leave, and look for other places to stir trouble. Later Phoenix woke up to find the Eggs near the shore of the water unharmed, and as he reached out to get the egg he saw his reflection in the moonlit water, he had a horn just like the unicorns,  he was surprised and shocked. He still had his wings, and now has a horn. He became the first Colt Alcorn. 

 

[Kasper-V]

I don't know if you know this ...
According to Greek mythology, Pegasus himself was given an amazing power by the gods: wherever he set foot on the ground, a spring of pure water would burst forth. This was called 'hippocrene' -- in classical Greek this means 'horse fountain'. (Sounds better in Greek, I think!) If you've read Keats' poem Ode to a Nightingale, you'll remember the line, 'The true, the blushful, hippocrene.'