[He stares up in shock at Hyrule Castle from the drawbridge outside of Castle Town. Link does not notice right away that the season has changed from autumn to spring, or that the topography of the mountains have shifted, or that Midna has left him. For this moment, his thoughts are with Princess Zelda and the captives of Castle Town.Wait! Has the ( Read more... )

[And this is when a possibly familiar heroine comes crawling out of Lake Hylia, dripping wet and not very happy looking.]

I thought I'd never come out of there...

[She had wandered down into the Water Temple, just to reminisce, but ended up stuck in that place for Goddess's knows when.]

((hi :B))

6:00am Waking with the dawn is a farmer's instinct, and the one part of home he’ll never leave behind.

6:04am He mutters an Old Hylianish saying that both he and time forgot. The individual words no longer hold congruence with anything in modern language, but it's the underlying sentiment that matters. Dedication and goodness are, and will always ( Read more... )

Its a really cold day at the village of the shadow people, is it not? Its almost guaranteed to be so; the cold wind blowing down from Death Mountain. Add a little bit of water and you will be sure to get plenty of ice and snow.

So, naturally, when you slip on some ice and trip over a half-buried mask, that's nothing too surprising, is it?

Then again ( Read more... )

[Somewhere in the Lost Woods, the Wolf is....well....lost. And hungry. He's currently aiming his sights on a squirrel. Mmm. Squirrel.]

[It begins in the morning, a covered gray sky sending fat flakes of white drifting down to Hyrule. The first to hit the ground melt on impact, but as the temperature rapidly drops they gather and hold fast. A frosting becomes a cover, a cover becomes a thick blanket, and still it falls.]

[By the time the heavy snow lifts in the afternoon, the ( Read more... )

[It had been cold in World's End before he left, but not quite so cold as to warrant the frost that crunched under his boots. The graveyard he had been walking to had been the graveyard of that lost little city - a place haunted by refugee ghosts dragged from their home haunts and forced to languish in the wake of the Dark Tower. This graveyard had ( Read more... )

[One of the Heroes is aimlessly wandering Castle Town under the cover of night. It's cold, and -directing a withering stare at an innocent lamppost- he mentally chastises himself for not choosing someplace warmer to sulk. He doesn't like the Autumns and Winters of this Hyrule; All the cold ever reminds him of are the early mornings spent draping ( Read more... )

[This wasn't right ( Read more... )

[Link may hate these dreams the most. He doesn't have a lot of time to think about it before the announcer's voice starts booming high above the arena. There's a knot in the boy's stomach and a crease in his brow as he's forced to move.]

THREE!

[Sword drawn, shield at the ready.]

TWO!

[He just has to endure this until he wakes up.]

ONE!

[Link ( Read more... )