When I originaly drew Windsinger for the "Something About Dragons" Flightrising Contest, It was rather sloppy and there where a lot of mistakes. {{Original: [link] }}

So, Because I didn't like it, I redrew it completely. I am much more satisfied with this result :3
Art©  draconicsaphire
Windsinger© Flight Rising

Original Story I wrote to go with the Drawing: " The air was warm and salty, the sun's rosy fingers groped the thin clouds above. The wind picks up and suddenly a flash of brilliant green passes into view. A great beast, a dragon. The Windsinger sighed and playfully bounced of the soft wind coming off the ocean waves. The Windsinger floated along the wind lazily and gazed into the setting sun, hoping for excitment. Suddenly, a flash of red creeps into the Windsingers vision. The Windsinger watches as the flash of red flys out of the rose sky and in The Windsinger's direction. As The flare of red came closer, It began to take form. First a beak, then vibrant feathers, brilliantly long wings, Until a full grown Phoenix was before The Windsinger. The Phoenix payed The Windsinger No Attention, twisting and twirling in the light of the sun set. The Windsinger had so much joy from watching this beautiful sight that he could not contain himself. He began to whisper a silent song and a gust of wind traveled to the Phoenix and gently nugged his wings.Surprised, the Phoenix looked down to find what had caused the gust. When The Phoenix say The Windsinger, he lightly glided over to him. The Windsinger grinned and sent another soft gust of wind towards the Phoenix. Prepared this time, The Phoenix caught the wind playfully and elegantly twisted his body in unision with the wind. Enlighted, The Windsinger sent more and more gusts of wind to the Phoenix, and the Phoenix in turn twisted and twirled with grace. This continued until the moon was high in the sky and the wind had turned from warm to chill. The Phoenix lazily floated over to The Windsinger and alighted on his shoulder. The Windsinger grinned from ear to ear to see his new friend getting comfy. The Phoenix turned his head and gently yanked a vibrant feather from his own plumbage. The Windsinger gazed in shock and awe as the Phoenix offered the feather to him. The Windsinger took the feather in his claws and held it as if it where a newborn child. The Phoenix cawed then rose from The Windsinger's shoulder and hovered overhead, cawing 3 more times, then flew off into the distance. The Windsinger looked down at his prize and smiled. A little bit of friendship can go a long way! The Windsinger Roared a mighty and triumphant roar, and cared the Phoenix Feather in his Claws as he floated gracefully with the wind."