AlextheAngel Posted February 27, 2016 Report Share Posted February 27, 2016 The streets of Canterlot were bustling with life as usual with the residents buzzing about, or chatting amongst themselves. However, nearly everypony would smile and nod, or give a welcoming wave whenever an eighteen year-old Alex would pass by on the streets, immediately recognizing him as the son of Zed, otherwise known as the Angel of Equestria. The young man would smile and return the polite gestures, continuing on his way down the streets. He was currently heading to one of Canterlot's libraries to return three books he had checked out two weeks prior, and to his distaste, he found that they were a day late. He sped up his walking, carrying the three books underneath his right arm, looking forward to the moment where he could return to the castle and stretch out his wings, which were currently folded against his back and hidden underneath his shirt and hoodie. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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