John Pixylburg is just a normal miner living in a normal Biome. Same Creepers, same trees, normal pigs, and the latter. He doesn't even have friends, even though he lives in a relatively large town. He has never known friendship. In short, his life is dull. That is, until, he turns himself into a pegasus while enchanting his armor in preparation to hunt for the fabled equines themselves. Now he must venture off in search of other pegasi to escape the bitterness back home, while discovering a new life, and the magic of friendship. (Note: I may add or remove character tags depending on how the story progresses. I amy even ask you readers where you think John's life should go, depending on the situation! If you have any suggestions, just leave them in the comments, please!) Can this miner find happiness in friendship when he has never known friendship itself?