‘ O Heroine of Twilight . . . You, who possess the Triforce of Courage, in the name of Hylia above, we ask that you embark once more . . . Go forth, and lend your courage to another . . . O, Heroine chosen by the Gods . . . Embark on a journey anew . . . Aid in saving our holy land once more . . . Fare thy well . . . Hylia be with the two Heroes, chosen by the gods . . . ’

  — ✿         ‘  Mn ... What a weird dream ... ’ Cyan eyes flutter open- yet, something feels ... Off. ‘ Huh ... ?? Paws ... Weird ... Wait. Paws ?! ’ In a sudden burst of panic, the large canine lifts her head, looking at herself. Why the hell was she a wolf ?! She didn’t do this on purpose, that was for sure ... Linkel stands, weakened by some unknown force, walking carefully to a nearby puddle. A swift look of her reflection confirms it all. 

Slowly, the beast lifts her head, looking around. This was by no means her home. Nothing around her felt right. Oh, she prays she’s still dreaming.

Or perhaps nothing is a dream after all.

‘ May as well change back, ’ She figures, readying herself for her body to transform into that of a woman again. The sound of footsteps close by startles her. She turns, furry ears twitching. In the distance, she sees a man ... He seems rather confused. Same here, boy.

‘ Tell me ... This is what the voice was talkin’ ‘bout ... ’ Great.

          ‘   your father dropped by, looking for you, link.  ‘   your eyes lift from your journal to the boy who had appeared at your door.   ‘    I’m hoping you did see him, he mentioned your sister.  ‘   ever so slightly your mouth curls upwards, your journal being delicately placed to the side as you give him your full attention.      ‘     you never told me you had a sister  -   ‘

                                                   you know that’s your fault

vaati: baiting link, throwing snide and rude remarks at him, generally being an asshole and leaning in real close to psyche him out link: wowow pretty helpful stranger uguu boops his nose <:3c vaati:

She was terribly lost.. 

Her detour to avoid a rather large gathering of Bokoblins had only resulted in unfamiliar territory. And with only three arrows left to spare in her quiver, she wasn’t keen on taking unnecessary chances.

With a map clutched in her hands, Malon would turn it every direction, look at it from every angle, squint at the fine print trying to make sense where she had gone wrong. Brows slightly furrowed as she compared her surroundings to her guide, only to be more confused than when she had started.

A hefty sigh as she would roll it up in a rather frustrated manner, stuffing it with more force than needed back into her pouch. But perhaps her luck had changed! Lest her eyes deceived her, there was another travelling off the beaten path.

      a smile lands itself playfully upon your features, a chuckle resounding later.

          ‘    why  are you acting so  FORMALLY  ?  lighten up a little.    ‘  what resounding advice from the goddess herself !   ‘   really, you shouldn’t be so uptight.   ‘     her link wasn’t, after all

The horned child looked at the hero of Hyrule with the same eyes she would look at any other person around (except for Papa.). It was sheer curiosity mixed with a bit of delight. The giant blue eyes of the hybrid was a little too focused on the young Hyrulian. But her stare was not hostile, so it should not be that bad...right? Well, nevermind that. She finally managed t find the courage to just come close and look up, from her relatively small height.

      ❝ do you HAVE to be around me all time ? ❞ she huffs, closing the book in her hands. the library would be a calm place to read... if she was by herself. she was at home ! what was he going to defend her from ? papercuts ?