â€œAlright â€˜Rarâ€™ its time for you to earn your keep again and earn the food we give you!â€ Rick yelled into the cage as it was opened. Ra shakily stood still wincing hard but, at least his wing had stopped bleeding and he had gone numb from the pain. He walked to small tent they had set up for him. Inside were red velvet ropes keeping the lines organized. In the center across the room was a golden throne set with blue roses all over the place, green canvas spread behind it and there were reflectors scattered around the room. The woman who had removed Raâ€™s wing sat at a cash register taking the 50$ each the people were paying to have their picture taken with an angel. Another man stood behind a camera angled perfectly toward the throne. â€œLadies and Gentlemen I am so sorry that took so long I had to ensure our Ra was taken care of and had healed during his napâ€¦â€ Rick the ringleader rubbed at Raâ€™s new replacement wing as he nodded and Ra took his seat like a store santa in the large throne. His face was full of misery.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold"> Before they went into the tent Rick pulled Ra to the side and had him tied to a post, â€œNow then if I am correct the place to press isâ€¦â€ he removed Raâ€™s shirt and saw the large tattoo on his back. The tattoo was sparkling and glittering with amgic and dried blood. As Rick pressed his thumb into the center of the tattoo Ra threw his head back a scream being blocked by the cloth tied in his mouth. Tears of diamonds rolled down his elegant cheeks, while on his back where the wing had been removed gold was spreading and the wing was slowly coming back. His muscles jerked against the pole this was worse then having the wing removed as far as he was concerned. That magic was for emergancies and cost him greatly to use, and he wasnâ€™t sure how the ringleader knew how to use it. â€œJust aboutâ€¦thereâ€¦â€ Rick kept the spot pressed till the wing had been replaced fully yet hung weakly. Raâ€™s knees buckled and he sank down gasping for airâ€¦but the people would once they entered only see a smile and his good wing expanding and constrasting</span><br/><br/>The people roared with laughter and fun as they took pictures with this heavenly beast. They did poses of all kinds, they pain their money and they took their picturesâ€¦Finally the numbers dwndled down and Ra was only faceing Rick â€œRickâ€¦ I need toâ€¦â€ he felt dizzy and light headed.. before the ringleader could reply he heard someone telling him to stop â€œOh, we have a little girl thinking she can best me huh?â€ he laughed histerically at her and snapped making a few men take Ra back to his cage tossing him in where he groaned helplessly. â€œWhat do you want you little bratâ€¦â€ Rick asked sitting down to count his money