Early Bird

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Polaris tapped his pen repeatedly on the table. So this was the life of an artist. Working nonstop for hours on end to fulfill clients requests. Polaris penned in tiny details on the sketch in front of him. He hadn’t doodled in a quite a bit. He missed it. The creative flow of thoughts the way things just fit. The fantochi smiled holding up the notebook in front of him.

Now… he liked it… the way the colours meshed. Cool blues and soft grays. Hints of reds and slight yellows. Polaris slowly frowned. Well yes he liked it but would his client? He sat the notebook down and shook his head. He would need to scan it and see what said client thought. Well most of his designs had been approved so far! He was sure it would be fine. 

Polaris stood and and fluttered his wings. That was good. It felt good. To draw a bit. Polaris smiled and walked out of his study. He was ready to see the sky again. He ducked his head down as he opened the door to his balcony. Wow… it was bright outside. Didn’t he start last… night. Aha

He was so productive. A single full coloured design. His head tilted slightly as he looked up to the sky above them. It's noon. Already? Did he consider this a wasted day or a successful day? He clicked his tongue staring at the world below. Busy city sounds and colourful ads flashed below. Big city… he wasn’t sure if it was his thing just yet. Polaris’s tail flicked and he stretched out enjoying the wind in his wings. 

A quiet buzz from inside called him out of his daydream. Hopefully that was his client! He had so much to do too! Like…out on some real clothes instead of walking around half dressed. Polaris spun around heading back inside. 

He had a whole half a day ahead of him! Or well a couple more hours before he fell asleep…