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@sunny-zelda
OOC Intro Post Please excuse if Sun's often out of character, I don't know her personality as well as Flora's but I love her just as much, which is why I made this rp blog for her.
This blog takes place a few years post Skyward Sword, Sunny has lost her Link - now nicknamed "Rain" - quite recently. Now she'll do whatever she can to make sure other versions of her won't lose the same thing she did.
@the-evil-librarian
*She steps out of the temple, shutting the door behind her. It was very nice to see Impa again, however, it seems she was in need of aid regarding Groose.*
*She looks at the progress of the Groosinator, as she remembers it being called, and...she's a bit disappointed. Clearly, this Groose needs a bit of convincing.*
Well, this is a start...
@sunny-zelda
*He has the track around the area down, where the old lady told him to put it, but the thing itself is….Incredibly lacking.
*At the sound of her voice he jumps, turning to face her, eyes wide.
“Zelda?! But- I thought that- Link said-“
*He quickly comes over to her, looking her over for any injuries.
“Are you okay? Does Link know you’re here? What happened to your big important journey thing?”
*She simply shakes her head.*
Hello Groose, I'm glad to see you're concerned, however, I'm not your Zelda. Your Zelda is still going through her journey, waiting for Bir-
*She pauses for a moment before correcting herself.*
Link in the past. But, I have seen her quite recently myself and she is quite alright, just a bit overwhelmed from the situation.
*She leans to the side, looking at the tracks.*
Working on something?
“Oh…. Well…I guess if you’ve seen her..”
“Uh, yeah, old bat in there said this was a good way to help Link. So I..”
“Ugh, I dunno! This is so stupid, how’s a bomb launcher gonna help him at all? He’s got so hurt already, what’s something like this gonna do for him?”
*He scowls at it.
“I told her I wanted to help. She gave me- this.”
Hmm...
*She presses a finger to her chin in thought.*
I remember my Groose told me about the one he made, and how proud he was of it, being able to help Link. I didn't get to see it, unfortunately.
*She steps around Groose, walking to the edge of the cliff and looks down, a frown on her face.*
I know you may think it won't help at all, but I assure you, Link will need your aid. And soon.
*She turns to look at Groose.*
Is it really about the bomb launcher, is there something else on your mind?
“I’m not saying that idiot doesn’t need help, I’m saying that I don’t know how a bomb launcher will help him when he’s usually anywhere but here.”
“….Why’s that scrawny dimwit doing a job like this? And whys it hurting him so damn bad? Is Zelda really okay?”
*With how hurt Link has gotten, he finds it hard to believe that Zelda remains untouched.
*Zelda frowns with a hum, bringing a gentle hand to her chest as she looks down.*
Your Zelda is alright, yes.
Link... The injuries he's received weren't supposed to happen. Unfortunately, being caught up in rifts in time that allow meetings like this one now, he's encountered situations he's not prepared for.
*She looks back at Groose.*
If you did not see the reason why he needs your aid, then that means something happened to prevent this timeline from progressing properly.
“Rifts in time? The actual hell does that mean? There more like you runnin’ around?”
“I mean…Granny keeps talkin’ about some big monster in the bottom’a this pit here. Is she- not spouting bull?”
*He can’t decide if he’s meant to be glad that Link’s injuries are unusual. But, it still isn’t fair.
Well...yes and no. It's a bit complicated to explain at current.
*She frowns at Groose's statement. That's...really not good, in her opinion.*
She is not. The spike at the bottom of the pit has a large monster - a demon - sealed away. However, I can feel that the seal has weakened.
Link should have fought it once already, but if he did not...then I'm curious as to who did.
*She looks at the work in progress Groosinator.*
As you're at this stage, I don't see the harm in telling you. That fight is what was supposed to motivate you to make this, to aid Link.
It's important that the seal lasts as long as possible, so that your Zelda can do what she is meant to do, and that Link can aid her.
“….Oh.”
*He walks over next to you, staring down hesitantly.
“Well…Guess that makes sense, why she said a bomb launcher. Some demon fucker in this big hole, yeah, I get it now.”
“If you want more info, I’d go talk to Granny about it. She’s been here longer than I have, clearly.”
*At the very least, now he knows why he needs to finish the launcher.
“Do you think it’ll break soon? That seal?”
*She looks at Groose, a somewhat stern look on her face.*
I don't think it will, I know it will.
When you see Link again, that is when you should expect it to make itself known once more.
*She shakes her head, looking down the hole at the sealing spike.*
I've been through this already. It's been three years since all of this, and it's fresh in my mind...
It was fresh in Link's mind as well.
*She brings her hands together, a sad look on her face.*
“I wasn’t asking about the breaking, I was asking about the soon. Can’t exactly have a bomb launcher ready today when I don’t even know how to make it work yet.”
“That’s….Not really helpful. Could show up anytime. Ugh; guess I have to get to work then.”
“……You wanna talk about whatever you’re thinking of?”
Hmm, with these time rifts, I doubt that.
*She laughs lightly, looking at Groose.*
While he has things to do here, he also has friends and family from different times that he spends time with. So while his journey is a hard one, he has a lot of support.
I'm positive you have plenty of time. If I run into Link again, I'll let you know.
*She falls silent, sighing softly as she looks away.*
My Link... He's no longer with us. This journey plagued his sleep and he couldn't handle the mental anguish it caused him...
I miss him dearly.
“He has…”
*Groose can’t truly say he didn’t expect that. He heard of the man that was following Link around and speaking for him, a while ago. He knows how everyone said the guy looked like Link.
*He’s always teased the dude, bullied and picked on him, for not having any family.
“What do you mean, he has a family? That’s not just something you find.”
“…..Oh. Um, sorry. I hope- everything ends up fine?..”
*She frowns at his statement, crossing her arms.*
It is, Groose. You can find people that you see as family. In my time, you are part of mine and Li-
*She pauses, taking a breath and closing her eyes as she looks away.*
My version of you is part of my family.
*She looks at him, a stern look once more.*
He's even been adopted by one of these people. Link's family has very much grown since his journey started.
*She sighs, fiddling with her ring.*
Perhaps... It's just something I'll have to live with...
*She steps out of the temple, shutting the door behind her. It was very nice to see Impa again, however, it seems she was in need of aid regarding Groose.*
*She looks at the progress of the Groosinator, as she remembers it being called, and...she's a bit disappointed. Clearly, this Groose needs a bit of convincing.*
Well, this is a start...
@sunny-zelda
*He has the track around the area down, where the old lady told him to put it, but the thing itself is….Incredibly lacking.
*At the sound of her voice he jumps, turning to face her, eyes wide.
“Zelda?! But- I thought that- Link said-“
*He quickly comes over to her, looking her over for any injuries.
“Are you okay? Does Link know you’re here? What happened to your big important journey thing?”
*She simply shakes her head.*
Hello Groose, I'm glad to see you're concerned, however, I'm not your Zelda. Your Zelda is still going through her journey, waiting for Bir-
*She pauses for a moment before correcting herself.*
Link in the past. But, I have seen her quite recently myself and she is quite alright, just a bit overwhelmed from the situation.
*She leans to the side, looking at the tracks.*
Working on something?
“Oh…. Well…I guess if you’ve seen her..”
“Uh, yeah, old bat in there said this was a good way to help Link. So I..”
“Ugh, I dunno! This is so stupid, how’s a bomb launcher gonna help him at all? He’s got so hurt already, what’s something like this gonna do for him?”
*He scowls at it.
“I told her I wanted to help. She gave me- this.”
Hmm...
*She presses a finger to her chin in thought.*
I remember my Groose told me about the one he made, and how proud he was of it, being able to help Link. I didn't get to see it, unfortunately.
*She steps around Groose, walking to the edge of the cliff and looks down, a frown on her face.*
I know you may think it won't help at all, but I assure you, Link will need your aid. And soon.
*She turns to look at Groose.*
Is it really about the bomb launcher, is there something else on your mind?
“I’m not saying that idiot doesn’t need help, I’m saying that I don’t know how a bomb launcher will help him when he’s usually anywhere but here.”
“….Why’s that scrawny dimwit doing a job like this? And whys it hurting him so damn bad? Is Zelda really okay?”
*With how hurt Link has gotten, he finds it hard to believe that Zelda remains untouched.
*Zelda frowns with a hum, bringing a gentle hand to her chest as she looks down.*
Your Zelda is alright, yes.
Link... The injuries he's received weren't supposed to happen. Unfortunately, being caught up in rifts in time that allow meetings like this one now, he's encountered situations he's not prepared for.
*She looks back at Groose.*
If you did not see the reason why he needs your aid, then that means something happened to prevent this timeline from progressing properly.
“Rifts in time? The actual hell does that mean? There more like you runnin’ around?”
“I mean…Granny keeps talkin’ about some big monster in the bottom’a this pit here. Is she- not spouting bull?”
*He can’t decide if he’s meant to be glad that Link’s injuries are unusual. But, it still isn’t fair.
Well...yes and no. It's a bit complicated to explain at current.
*She frowns at Groose's statement. That's...really not good, in her opinion.*
She is not. The spike at the bottom of the pit has a large monster - a demon - sealed away. However, I can feel that the seal has weakened.
Link should have fought it once already, but if he did not...then I'm curious as to who did.
*She looks at the work in progress Groosinator.*
As you're at this stage, I don't see the harm in telling you. That fight is what was supposed to motivate you to make this, to aid Link.
It's important that the seal lasts as long as possible, so that your Zelda can do what she is meant to do, and that Link can aid her.
“….Oh.”
*He walks over next to you, staring down hesitantly.
“Well…Guess that makes sense, why she said a bomb launcher. Some demon fucker in this big hole, yeah, I get it now.”
“If you want more info, I’d go talk to Granny about it. She’s been here longer than I have, clearly.”
*At the very least, now he knows why he needs to finish the launcher.
“Do you think it’ll break soon? That seal?”
*She looks at Groose, a somewhat stern look on her face.*
I don't think it will, I know it will.
When you see Link again, that is when you should expect it to make itself known once more.
*She shakes her head, looking down the hole at the sealing spike.*
I've been through this already. It's been three years since all of this, and it's fresh in my mind...
It was fresh in Link's mind as well.
*She brings her hands together, a sad look on her face.*
“I wasn’t asking about the breaking, I was asking about the soon. Can’t exactly have a bomb launcher ready today when I don’t even know how to make it work yet.”
“That’s….Not really helpful. Could show up anytime. Ugh; guess I have to get to work then.”
“……You wanna talk about whatever you’re thinking of?”
Hmm, with these time rifts, I doubt that.
*She laughs lightly, looking at Groose.*
While he has things to do here, he also has friends and family from different times that he spends time with. So while his journey is a hard one, he has a lot of support.
I'm positive you have plenty of time. If I run into Link again, I'll let you know.
*She falls silent, sighing softly as she looks away.*
My Link... He's no longer with us. This journey plagued his sleep and he couldn't handle the mental anguish it caused him...
I miss him dearly.
*She steps out of the temple, shutting the door behind her. It was very nice to see Impa again, however, it seems she was in need of aid regarding Groose.*
*She looks at the progress of the Groosinator, as she remembers it being called, and...she's a bit disappointed. Clearly, this Groose needs a bit of convincing.*
Well, this is a start...
@sunny-zelda
*He has the track around the area down, where the old lady told him to put it, but the thing itself is….Incredibly lacking.
*At the sound of her voice he jumps, turning to face her, eyes wide.
“Zelda?! But- I thought that- Link said-“
*He quickly comes over to her, looking her over for any injuries.
“Are you okay? Does Link know you’re here? What happened to your big important journey thing?”
*She simply shakes her head.*
Hello Groose, I'm glad to see you're concerned, however, I'm not your Zelda. Your Zelda is still going through her journey, waiting for Bir-
*She pauses for a moment before correcting herself.*
Link in the past. But, I have seen her quite recently myself and she is quite alright, just a bit overwhelmed from the situation.
*She leans to the side, looking at the tracks.*
Working on something?
“Oh…. Well…I guess if you’ve seen her..”
“Uh, yeah, old bat in there said this was a good way to help Link. So I..”
“Ugh, I dunno! This is so stupid, how’s a bomb launcher gonna help him at all? He’s got so hurt already, what’s something like this gonna do for him?”
*He scowls at it.
“I told her I wanted to help. She gave me- this.”
Hmm...
*She presses a finger to her chin in thought.*
I remember my Groose told me about the one he made, and how proud he was of it, being able to help Link. I didn't get to see it, unfortunately.
*She steps around Groose, walking to the edge of the cliff and looks down, a frown on her face.*
I know you may think it won't help at all, but I assure you, Link will need your aid. And soon.
*She turns to look at Groose.*
Is it really about the bomb launcher, is there something else on your mind?
“I’m not saying that idiot doesn’t need help, I’m saying that I don’t know how a bomb launcher will help him when he’s usually anywhere but here.”
“….Why’s that scrawny dimwit doing a job like this? And whys it hurting him so damn bad? Is Zelda really okay?”
*With how hurt Link has gotten, he finds it hard to believe that Zelda remains untouched.
*Zelda frowns with a hum, bringing a gentle hand to her chest as she looks down.*
Your Zelda is alright, yes.
Link... The injuries he's received weren't supposed to happen. Unfortunately, being caught up in rifts in time that allow meetings like this one now, he's encountered situations he's not prepared for.
*She looks back at Groose.*
If you did not see the reason why he needs your aid, then that means something happened to prevent this timeline from progressing properly.
“Rifts in time? The actual hell does that mean? There more like you runnin’ around?”
“I mean…Granny keeps talkin’ about some big monster in the bottom’a this pit here. Is she- not spouting bull?”
*He can’t decide if he’s meant to be glad that Link’s injuries are unusual. But, it still isn’t fair.
Well...yes and no. It's a bit complicated to explain at current.
*She frowns at Groose's statement. That's...really not good, in her opinion.*
She is not. The spike at the bottom of the pit has a large monster - a demon - sealed away. However, I can feel that the seal has weakened.
Link should have fought it once already, but if he did not...then I'm curious as to who did.
*She looks at the work in progress Groosinator.*
As you're at this stage, I don't see the harm in telling you. That fight is what was supposed to motivate you to make this, to aid Link.
It's important that the seal lasts as long as possible, so that your Zelda can do what she is meant to do, and that Link can aid her.
“….Oh.”
*He walks over next to you, staring down hesitantly.
“Well…Guess that makes sense, why she said a bomb launcher. Some demon fucker in this big hole, yeah, I get it now.”
“If you want more info, I’d go talk to Granny about it. She’s been here longer than I have, clearly.”
*At the very least, now he knows why he needs to finish the launcher.
“Do you think it’ll break soon? That seal?”
*She looks at Groose, a somewhat stern look on her face.*
I don't think it will, I know it will.
When you see Link again, that is when you should expect it to make itself known once more.
*She shakes her head, looking down the hole at the sealing spike.*
I've been through this already. It's been three years since all of this, and it's fresh in my mind...
It was fresh in Link's mind as well.
*She brings her hands together, a sad look on her face.*
*She steps out of the temple, shutting the door behind her. It was very nice to see Impa again, however, it seems she was in need of aid regarding Groose.*
*She looks at the progress of the Groosinator, as she remembers it being called, and...she's a bit disappointed. Clearly, this Groose needs a bit of convincing.*
Well, this is a start...
@sunny-zelda
*He has the track around the area down, where the old lady told him to put it, but the thing itself is….Incredibly lacking.
*At the sound of her voice he jumps, turning to face her, eyes wide.
“Zelda?! But- I thought that- Link said-“
*He quickly comes over to her, looking her over for any injuries.
“Are you okay? Does Link know you’re here? What happened to your big important journey thing?”
*She simply shakes her head.*
Hello Groose, I'm glad to see you're concerned, however, I'm not your Zelda. Your Zelda is still going through her journey, waiting for Bir-
*She pauses for a moment before correcting herself.*
Link in the past. But, I have seen her quite recently myself and she is quite alright, just a bit overwhelmed from the situation.
*She leans to the side, looking at the tracks.*
Working on something?
“Oh…. Well…I guess if you’ve seen her..”
“Uh, yeah, old bat in there said this was a good way to help Link. So I..”
“Ugh, I dunno! This is so stupid, how’s a bomb launcher gonna help him at all? He’s got so hurt already, what’s something like this gonna do for him?”
*He scowls at it.
“I told her I wanted to help. She gave me- this.”
Hmm...
*She presses a finger to her chin in thought.*
I remember my Groose told me about the one he made, and how proud he was of it, being able to help Link. I didn't get to see it, unfortunately.
*She steps around Groose, walking to the edge of the cliff and looks down, a frown on her face.*
I know you may think it won't help at all, but I assure you, Link will need your aid. And soon.
*She turns to look at Groose.*
Is it really about the bomb launcher, is there something else on your mind?
“I’m not saying that idiot doesn’t need help, I’m saying that I don’t know how a bomb launcher will help him when he’s usually anywhere but here.”
“….Why’s that scrawny dimwit doing a job like this? And whys it hurting him so damn bad? Is Zelda really okay?”
*With how hurt Link has gotten, he finds it hard to believe that Zelda remains untouched.
*Zelda frowns with a hum, bringing a gentle hand to her chest as she looks down.*
Your Zelda is alright, yes.
Link... The injuries he's received weren't supposed to happen. Unfortunately, being caught up in rifts in time that allow meetings like this one now, he's encountered situations he's not prepared for.
*She looks back at Groose.*
If you did not see the reason why he needs your aid, then that means something happened to prevent this timeline from progressing properly.
“Rifts in time? The actual hell does that mean? There more like you runnin’ around?”
“I mean…Granny keeps talkin’ about some big monster in the bottom’a this pit here. Is she- not spouting bull?”
*He can’t decide if he’s meant to be glad that Link’s injuries are unusual. But, it still isn’t fair.
Well...yes and no. It's a bit complicated to explain at current.
*She frowns at Groose's statement. That's...really not good, in her opinion.*
She is not. The spike at the bottom of the pit has a large monster - a demon - sealed away. However, I can feel that the seal has weakened.
Link should have fought it once already, but if he did not...then I'm curious as to who did.
*She looks at the work in progress Groosinator.*
As you're at this stage, I don't see the harm in telling you. That fight is what was supposed to motivate you to make this, to aid Link.
It's important that the seal lasts as long as possible, so that your Zelda can do what she is meant to do, and that Link can aid her.
*She steps out of the temple, shutting the door behind her. It was very nice to see Impa again, however, it seems she was in need of aid regarding Groose.*
*She looks at the progress of the Groosinator, as she remembers it being called, and...she's a bit disappointed. Clearly, this Groose needs a bit of convincing.*
Well, this is a start...
@sunny-zelda
*He has the track around the area down, where the old lady told him to put it, but the thing itself is….Incredibly lacking.
*At the sound of her voice he jumps, turning to face her, eyes wide.
“Zelda?! But- I thought that- Link said-“
*He quickly comes over to her, looking her over for any injuries.
“Are you okay? Does Link know you’re here? What happened to your big important journey thing?”
*She simply shakes her head.*
Hello Groose, I'm glad to see you're concerned, however, I'm not your Zelda. Your Zelda is still going through her journey, waiting for Bir-
*She pauses for a moment before correcting herself.*
Link in the past. But, I have seen her quite recently myself and she is quite alright, just a bit overwhelmed from the situation.
*She leans to the side, looking at the tracks.*
Working on something?
“Oh…. Well…I guess if you’ve seen her..”
“Uh, yeah, old bat in there said this was a good way to help Link. So I..”
“Ugh, I dunno! This is so stupid, how’s a bomb launcher gonna help him at all? He’s got so hurt already, what’s something like this gonna do for him?”
*He scowls at it.
“I told her I wanted to help. She gave me- this.”
Hmm...
*She presses a finger to her chin in thought.*
I remember my Groose told me about the one he made, and how proud he was of it, being able to help Link. I didn't get to see it, unfortunately.
*She steps around Groose, walking to the edge of the cliff and looks down, a frown on her face.*
I know you may think it won't help at all, but I assure you, Link will need your aid. And soon.
*She turns to look at Groose.*
Is it really about the bomb launcher, is there something else on your mind?
“I’m not saying that idiot doesn’t need help, I’m saying that I don’t know how a bomb launcher will help him when he’s usually anywhere but here.”
“….Why’s that scrawny dimwit doing a job like this? And whys it hurting him so damn bad? Is Zelda really okay?”
*With how hurt Link has gotten, he finds it hard to believe that Zelda remains untouched.
*Zelda frowns with a hum, bringing a gentle hand to her chest as she looks down.*
Your Zelda is alright, yes.
Link... The injuries he's received weren't supposed to happen. Unfortunately, being caught up in rifts in time that allow meetings like this one now, he's encountered situations he's not prepared for.
*She looks back at Groose.*
If you did not see the reason why he needs your aid, then that means something happened to prevent this timeline from progressing properly.
*She steps out of the temple, shutting the door behind her. It was very nice to see Impa again, however, it seems she was in need of aid regarding Groose.*
*She looks at the progress of the Groosinator, as she remembers it being called, and...she's a bit disappointed. Clearly, this Groose needs a bit of convincing.*
Well, this is a start...
@sunny-zelda
*He has the track around the area down, where the old lady told him to put it, but the thing itself is….Incredibly lacking.
*At the sound of her voice he jumps, turning to face her, eyes wide.
“Zelda?! But- I thought that- Link said-“
*He quickly comes over to her, looking her over for any injuries.
“Are you okay? Does Link know you’re here? What happened to your big important journey thing?”
*She simply shakes her head.*
Hello Groose, I'm glad to see you're concerned, however, I'm not your Zelda. Your Zelda is still going through her journey, waiting for Bir-
*She pauses for a moment before correcting herself.*
Link in the past. But, I have seen her quite recently myself and she is quite alright, just a bit overwhelmed from the situation.
*She leans to the side, looking at the tracks.*
Working on something?
“Oh…. Well…I guess if you’ve seen her..”
“Uh, yeah, old bat in there said this was a good way to help Link. So I..”
“Ugh, I dunno! This is so stupid, how’s a bomb launcher gonna help him at all? He’s got so hurt already, what’s something like this gonna do for him?”
*He scowls at it.
“I told her I wanted to help. She gave me- this.”
Hmm...
*She presses a finger to her chin in thought.*
I remember my Groose told me about the one he made, and how proud he was of it, being able to help Link. I didn't get to see it, unfortunately.
*She steps around Groose, walking to the edge of the cliff and looks down, a frown on her face.*
I know you may think it won't help at all, but I assure you, Link will need your aid. And soon.
*She turns to look at Groose.*
Is it really about the bomb launcher, is there something else on your mind?
*She steps out of the temple, shutting the door behind her. It was very nice to see Impa again, however, it seems she was in need of aid regarding Groose.*
*She looks at the progress of the Groosinator, as she remembers it being called, and...she's a bit disappointed. Clearly, this Groose needs a bit of convincing.*
Well, this is a start...
@sunny-zelda
*He has the track around the area down, where the old lady told him to put it, but the thing itself is….Incredibly lacking.
*At the sound of her voice he jumps, turning to face her, eyes wide.
“Zelda?! But- I thought that- Link said-“
*He quickly comes over to her, looking her over for any injuries.
“Are you okay? Does Link know you’re here? What happened to your big important journey thing?”
*She simply shakes her head.*
Hello Groose, I'm glad to see you're concerned, however, I'm not your Zelda. Your Zelda is still going through her journey, waiting for Bir-
*She pauses for a moment before correcting herself.*
Link in the past. But, I have seen her quite recently myself and she is quite alright, just a bit overwhelmed from the situation.
*She leans to the side, looking at the tracks.*
Working on something?
Birdie, I've finished your present! I hope I didn't make you wait too long.
*She comes up to Birdie, a wrapped package in her hands. The package seems soft in shape, bending down at the end pointed towards him.*
@sunny-zelda
*He jumps, startled, turning to her with wide eyes. He has a light green hat on his head, a hairclip with bright blue feathers, and two bracelets. One is one made of stone, and the other of metal. The metal one looks similar to feathers woven together.
*He smiles brightly at the present, taking it from her gently, holding it in one hand as he types.
Thank you! If you can't tell, I went and bought my emotions back, but that means I'm overly emotional right now so I'm sorry if I react too strongly!
Oh Birdie, that's great. And don't worry about being too emotional, I'm just glad to see your cheery personality back. Why don't you open your present? I'm sure you'll like it.
*She smiles softly. She likes the way Birdie looks, it makes him look alive.*
*He smiles again, nodding, opening it. His eyes widen when he sees a new tunic, lifting it out of the wrappings, looking at what's been sewn into it. Tears gather in his eyes so much he can hardly see the various things.
*She steps to his side, wanting to explain the embroidered symbols.*
Your current tunic is very worn down, so I thought that a new one would be useful. But, I wanted it to be special, too.
*She points to the red Loftwing design at the front bottom right of the tunic.*
Of course, I had to include something for Crimson. The smaller symbols represent the ones you consider family. Evil Groose, Sky, Tear, Ethos, Traveler. There's also one to represent myself and your Zelda, as it is a bit hard to separate us.
*If Birdie turns the tunic over, there's also Zelda's symbol on the back, as well as the Triforce. She simply likes how the design for their descendants — the Royal Family — looks, but she wanted to stay true to her original design.*
*He gasps as she explains, immediately deciding he can never wear this tunic. He’d be wrecked if anything happened to it.
*Tears start to run down his face, but his smile is bright as the sun.
*He turns it around and sees the symbols on the back, giving a weak laugh that hurts his throat before he hugs Zelda tightly. He loves it. He loves it a lot.
*Zelda smiles as she wraps her arms around Birdie, returning the hug.*
I'm glad you like it, Birdie. When you get the chance, you should try it on to make sure it fits. Even if you don't wear it for your journey, at least you have something more presentable for when you're taking a break and visiting your loved ones.
Speaking of, does your tunic need any mending? Even if it's not perfect, I can at least make sure it stays intact.
*He buries his face into her dress, struggling to keep himself from outright sobbing. He loves it so much, he loves her, even if this isn’t his version of her.
*At the mention of trying it on, he nods and pulls back. He looks at his tunic at her question, then nods, pointing out a few holes it’s gained from the last time Tear repaired it. He doesn’t hesitate to pull it off, handing it to Zelda. He has so many scars… Some seem to be have stabbed through, some are close calls, others were serious injuries.. Dried
*He certainly hasn’t had a good time on his adventure.
*He eagerly pulls the new tunic on, carefully, not wanting to even risk ripping it. It fits well, if a bit big, but he only smiles brighter.
*She pauses for a moment, seeing the scars on Birdie's body. He's been through so much, so much more than he should have gone through. That regret of having dragged Link into this sort of situation rises in her chest, a feeling she hasn't felt since she awoke from that crystal.*
*Taking his tunic, she examines the holes in it, looking to distract herself from the scars. She walks over to a spot where she can sit down and pulls out her sewing kit. She immediately begins to work on mending the holes*
*She glances up and smiles seeing him in his new tunic.*
How does it fit?
*He follows her to where she sits, grinning wider somehow at her question. He tugs at the fabric, straightening it out for her to see the spots where it's too big. He loves it already.
*He ducks his head, taking a deep breath of the fabric scent. It smells like Zel. His sailcloth doesn't anymore, now it smells like nothing -- like him. He's glad he has something that smells like Zel again, even if her scent isn't quite the same. But it's close enough.
*He sits down, leaning against her in a way that won't bother her sewing. The holes aren't too bad, and there's evidence that somebody's already sewn some old ones up.
Oh! I bought my Zel some paints and a sewing kit from Tear's time, by the way. You think she'll like them?
*She nods, taking note of the spots that don't fit quite right.*
Ah, I may have based the size off my Link.
*She blushes at her statement, she hadn't realized that her Hero had grown since these days. It's cute to think about.*
Perhaps you'll grow into it as well, then I or your Zelda won't need to resize it.
*She goes back to mending the holes in Birdie's tunic, listening to him as he talks about the gifts he bought.*
I believe she will. I know I would have if Link got them for me.
*Birdie only smiles at her words, nodding in agreement. He certainly hopes so!
*He doesn't even realize he's gotten thinner than he had been on Skyloft. But he likes the idea of growing more. He's always been shorter than everyone else, and he doesn't always like that.
*He grins at her statement about his gifts, proud of himself for picking something she'll like.
*She lifts the tunic to check for more holes before nodding in satisfaction of her work. She carefully folds it for Birdie before putting her sewing kit away. She looks at him, tilting her head.*
Speaking of growing, have you been eating enough? Do any of your family cook?
Yeah! Tear and Evil Groose have both made food for me, though I mostly get it from Tear.
*He loves hearing them called his family. It’s so strange, but so fitting. He has a family to call his own, now. It fills him with so much warmth he doesn’t think he can take it.
I eat a lot of her cooking, she makes a lot of different stuff! All of it is really tasty.
Hey, what do you think I should call Evil Groose? I have a list of ideas but I don’t know which one I like best?
*He pulls out his notebook to show her, pointing to his name in the book, which is surrounded by things like ‘papa’ ‘dad’ ‘father’ and ‘baba’ to name a few.
*She smiles.*
Tear sounds like an excellent cook. Perhaps she'll teach you to cook, this way you're eating more often.
*She leans closer to Birdie, looking down at the list of names to call Evil Groose. It's nice that Birdie got adopted, she hopes this means he has a place to rest often when he needs it.*
Well, while I know you can't speak, have you tried "saying" them? To feel how they form in your mouth? I feel that's a good way to figure it out.
*He nods happily.
She is! I don't think I'd be able to cook what she does, because she uses stuff from her own era and I don't have access to it. But she could probably teach me more ways to cook pumpkins! And what I find on the Surface.
*He tilts his head at the idea, nodding. That's a good idea... See how it feels to call him each name, then pick the one he likes best! He can do that.
Oh, well, I suppose at least being in her era brings about new flavors and food types. I guess they still have pumpkins if you're saying that, however.
*He nods happily.
They’re called fortified pumpkins! They have stronger skin than ours do. It’s pretty cool, all they can stuff into a pumpkin.
Fortified pumpkins? Why are they called that? Aren't they just...normal pumpkins?
*He giggles, the sound too quiet.
Kinda! But you can throw them around and they won’t break like ours do.
*He looks at his new tunic, grinning wider. He can’t get over it!
*She smiles softly, reaching up and running her fingers through Birdie's hair.*
Well, I doubt that's what Tear's using them for if she's a cook.
*He gives a happy hum at the touch, leaning into it.
Probably not, but she let me try it once. I threw the pumpkin until it broke. I was throwing it as hard as I could and it took like 10 throws!
*She laughs lightly, giving a smile.*
Well, I guess it does live up to the name. What other things did you try in Tear's era?
Birdie, I've finished your present! I hope I didn't make you wait too long.
*She comes up to Birdie, a wrapped package in her hands. The package seems soft in shape, bending down at the end pointed towards him.*
@sunny-zelda
*He jumps, startled, turning to her with wide eyes. He has a light green hat on his head, a hairclip with bright blue feathers, and two bracelets. One is one made of stone, and the other of metal. The metal one looks similar to feathers woven together.
*He smiles brightly at the present, taking it from her gently, holding it in one hand as he types.
Thank you! If you can't tell, I went and bought my emotions back, but that means I'm overly emotional right now so I'm sorry if I react too strongly!
Oh Birdie, that's great. And don't worry about being too emotional, I'm just glad to see your cheery personality back. Why don't you open your present? I'm sure you'll like it.
*She smiles softly. She likes the way Birdie looks, it makes him look alive.*
*He smiles again, nodding, opening it. His eyes widen when he sees a new tunic, lifting it out of the wrappings, looking at what's been sewn into it. Tears gather in his eyes so much he can hardly see the various things.
*She steps to his side, wanting to explain the embroidered symbols.*
Your current tunic is very worn down, so I thought that a new one would be useful. But, I wanted it to be special, too.
*She points to the red Loftwing design at the front bottom right of the tunic.*
Of course, I had to include something for Crimson. The smaller symbols represent the ones you consider family. Evil Groose, Sky, Tear, Ethos, Traveler. There's also one to represent myself and your Zelda, as it is a bit hard to separate us.
*If Birdie turns the tunic over, there's also Zelda's symbol on the back, as well as the Triforce. She simply likes how the design for their descendants — the Royal Family — looks, but she wanted to stay true to her original design.*
*He gasps as she explains, immediately deciding he can never wear this tunic. He’d be wrecked if anything happened to it.
*Tears start to run down his face, but his smile is bright as the sun.
*He turns it around and sees the symbols on the back, giving a weak laugh that hurts his throat before he hugs Zelda tightly. He loves it. He loves it a lot.
*Zelda smiles as she wraps her arms around Birdie, returning the hug.*
I'm glad you like it, Birdie. When you get the chance, you should try it on to make sure it fits. Even if you don't wear it for your journey, at least you have something more presentable for when you're taking a break and visiting your loved ones.
Speaking of, does your tunic need any mending? Even if it's not perfect, I can at least make sure it stays intact.
*He buries his face into her dress, struggling to keep himself from outright sobbing. He loves it so much, he loves her, even if this isn’t his version of her.
*At the mention of trying it on, he nods and pulls back. He looks at his tunic at her question, then nods, pointing out a few holes it’s gained from the last time Tear repaired it. He doesn’t hesitate to pull it off, handing it to Zelda. He has so many scars… Some seem to be have stabbed through, some are close calls, others were serious injuries.. Dried
*He certainly hasn’t had a good time on his adventure.
*He eagerly pulls the new tunic on, carefully, not wanting to even risk ripping it. It fits well, if a bit big, but he only smiles brighter.
*She pauses for a moment, seeing the scars on Birdie's body. He's been through so much, so much more than he should have gone through. That regret of having dragged Link into this sort of situation rises in her chest, a feeling she hasn't felt since she awoke from that crystal.*
*Taking his tunic, she examines the holes in it, looking to distract herself from the scars. She walks over to a spot where she can sit down and pulls out her sewing kit. She immediately begins to work on mending the holes*
*She glances up and smiles seeing him in his new tunic.*
How does it fit?
*He follows her to where she sits, grinning wider somehow at her question. He tugs at the fabric, straightening it out for her to see the spots where it's too big. He loves it already.
*He ducks his head, taking a deep breath of the fabric scent. It smells like Zel. His sailcloth doesn't anymore, now it smells like nothing -- like him. He's glad he has something that smells like Zel again, even if her scent isn't quite the same. But it's close enough.
*He sits down, leaning against her in a way that won't bother her sewing. The holes aren't too bad, and there's evidence that somebody's already sewn some old ones up.
Oh! I bought my Zel some paints and a sewing kit from Tear's time, by the way. You think she'll like them?
*She nods, taking note of the spots that don't fit quite right.*
Ah, I may have based the size off my Link.
*She blushes at her statement, she hadn't realized that her Hero had grown since these days. It's cute to think about.*
Perhaps you'll grow into it as well, then I or your Zelda won't need to resize it.
*She goes back to mending the holes in Birdie's tunic, listening to him as he talks about the gifts he bought.*
I believe she will. I know I would have if Link got them for me.
*Birdie only smiles at her words, nodding in agreement. He certainly hopes so!
*He doesn't even realize he's gotten thinner than he had been on Skyloft. But he likes the idea of growing more. He's always been shorter than everyone else, and he doesn't always like that.
*He grins at her statement about his gifts, proud of himself for picking something she'll like.
*She lifts the tunic to check for more holes before nodding in satisfaction of her work. She carefully folds it for Birdie before putting her sewing kit away. She looks at him, tilting her head.*
Speaking of growing, have you been eating enough? Do any of your family cook?
Yeah! Tear and Evil Groose have both made food for me, though I mostly get it from Tear.
*He loves hearing them called his family. It’s so strange, but so fitting. He has a family to call his own, now. It fills him with so much warmth he doesn’t think he can take it.
I eat a lot of her cooking, she makes a lot of different stuff! All of it is really tasty.
Hey, what do you think I should call Evil Groose? I have a list of ideas but I don’t know which one I like best?
*He pulls out his notebook to show her, pointing to his name in the book, which is surrounded by things like ‘papa’ ‘dad’ ‘father’ and ‘baba’ to name a few.
*She smiles.*
Tear sounds like an excellent cook. Perhaps she'll teach you to cook, this way you're eating more often.
*She leans closer to Birdie, looking down at the list of names to call Evil Groose. It's nice that Birdie got adopted, she hopes this means he has a place to rest often when he needs it.*
Well, while I know you can't speak, have you tried "saying" them? To feel how they form in your mouth? I feel that's a good way to figure it out.
*He nods happily.
She is! I don't think I'd be able to cook what she does, because she uses stuff from her own era and I don't have access to it. But she could probably teach me more ways to cook pumpkins! And what I find on the Surface.
*He tilts his head at the idea, nodding. That's a good idea... See how it feels to call him each name, then pick the one he likes best! He can do that.
Oh, well, I suppose at least being in her era brings about new flavors and food types. I guess they still have pumpkins if you're saying that, however.
*He nods happily.
They’re called fortified pumpkins! They have stronger skin than ours do. It’s pretty cool, all they can stuff into a pumpkin.
Fortified pumpkins? Why are they called that? Aren't they just...normal pumpkins?
*He giggles, the sound too quiet.
Kinda! But you can throw them around and they won’t break like ours do.
*He looks at his new tunic, grinning wider. He can’t get over it!
*She smiles softly, reaching up and running her fingers through Birdie's hair.*
Well, I doubt that's what Tear's using them for if she's a cook.
Birdie, I've finished your present! I hope I didn't make you wait too long.
*She comes up to Birdie, a wrapped package in her hands. The package seems soft in shape, bending down at the end pointed towards him.*
@sunny-zelda
*He jumps, startled, turning to her with wide eyes. He has a light green hat on his head, a hairclip with bright blue feathers, and two bracelets. One is one made of stone, and the other of metal. The metal one looks similar to feathers woven together.
*He smiles brightly at the present, taking it from her gently, holding it in one hand as he types.
Thank you! If you can't tell, I went and bought my emotions back, but that means I'm overly emotional right now so I'm sorry if I react too strongly!
Oh Birdie, that's great. And don't worry about being too emotional, I'm just glad to see your cheery personality back. Why don't you open your present? I'm sure you'll like it.
*She smiles softly. She likes the way Birdie looks, it makes him look alive.*
*He smiles again, nodding, opening it. His eyes widen when he sees a new tunic, lifting it out of the wrappings, looking at what's been sewn into it. Tears gather in his eyes so much he can hardly see the various things.
*She steps to his side, wanting to explain the embroidered symbols.*
Your current tunic is very worn down, so I thought that a new one would be useful. But, I wanted it to be special, too.
*She points to the red Loftwing design at the front bottom right of the tunic.*
Of course, I had to include something for Crimson. The smaller symbols represent the ones you consider family. Evil Groose, Sky, Tear, Ethos, Traveler. There's also one to represent myself and your Zelda, as it is a bit hard to separate us.
*If Birdie turns the tunic over, there's also Zelda's symbol on the back, as well as the Triforce. She simply likes how the design for their descendants — the Royal Family — looks, but she wanted to stay true to her original design.*
*He gasps as she explains, immediately deciding he can never wear this tunic. He’d be wrecked if anything happened to it.
*Tears start to run down his face, but his smile is bright as the sun.
*He turns it around and sees the symbols on the back, giving a weak laugh that hurts his throat before he hugs Zelda tightly. He loves it. He loves it a lot.
*Zelda smiles as she wraps her arms around Birdie, returning the hug.*
I'm glad you like it, Birdie. When you get the chance, you should try it on to make sure it fits. Even if you don't wear it for your journey, at least you have something more presentable for when you're taking a break and visiting your loved ones.
Speaking of, does your tunic need any mending? Even if it's not perfect, I can at least make sure it stays intact.
*He buries his face into her dress, struggling to keep himself from outright sobbing. He loves it so much, he loves her, even if this isn’t his version of her.
*At the mention of trying it on, he nods and pulls back. He looks at his tunic at her question, then nods, pointing out a few holes it’s gained from the last time Tear repaired it. He doesn’t hesitate to pull it off, handing it to Zelda. He has so many scars… Some seem to be have stabbed through, some are close calls, others were serious injuries.. Dried
*He certainly hasn’t had a good time on his adventure.
*He eagerly pulls the new tunic on, carefully, not wanting to even risk ripping it. It fits well, if a bit big, but he only smiles brighter.
*She pauses for a moment, seeing the scars on Birdie's body. He's been through so much, so much more than he should have gone through. That regret of having dragged Link into this sort of situation rises in her chest, a feeling she hasn't felt since she awoke from that crystal.*
*Taking his tunic, she examines the holes in it, looking to distract herself from the scars. She walks over to a spot where she can sit down and pulls out her sewing kit. She immediately begins to work on mending the holes*
*She glances up and smiles seeing him in his new tunic.*
How does it fit?
*He follows her to where she sits, grinning wider somehow at her question. He tugs at the fabric, straightening it out for her to see the spots where it's too big. He loves it already.
*He ducks his head, taking a deep breath of the fabric scent. It smells like Zel. His sailcloth doesn't anymore, now it smells like nothing -- like him. He's glad he has something that smells like Zel again, even if her scent isn't quite the same. But it's close enough.
*He sits down, leaning against her in a way that won't bother her sewing. The holes aren't too bad, and there's evidence that somebody's already sewn some old ones up.
Oh! I bought my Zel some paints and a sewing kit from Tear's time, by the way. You think she'll like them?
*She nods, taking note of the spots that don't fit quite right.*
Ah, I may have based the size off my Link.
*She blushes at her statement, she hadn't realized that her Hero had grown since these days. It's cute to think about.*
Perhaps you'll grow into it as well, then I or your Zelda won't need to resize it.
*She goes back to mending the holes in Birdie's tunic, listening to him as he talks about the gifts he bought.*
I believe she will. I know I would have if Link got them for me.
*Birdie only smiles at her words, nodding in agreement. He certainly hopes so!
*He doesn't even realize he's gotten thinner than he had been on Skyloft. But he likes the idea of growing more. He's always been shorter than everyone else, and he doesn't always like that.
*He grins at her statement about his gifts, proud of himself for picking something she'll like.
*She lifts the tunic to check for more holes before nodding in satisfaction of her work. She carefully folds it for Birdie before putting her sewing kit away. She looks at him, tilting her head.*
Speaking of growing, have you been eating enough? Do any of your family cook?
Yeah! Tear and Evil Groose have both made food for me, though I mostly get it from Tear.
*He loves hearing them called his family. It’s so strange, but so fitting. He has a family to call his own, now. It fills him with so much warmth he doesn’t think he can take it.
I eat a lot of her cooking, she makes a lot of different stuff! All of it is really tasty.
Hey, what do you think I should call Evil Groose? I have a list of ideas but I don’t know which one I like best?
*He pulls out his notebook to show her, pointing to his name in the book, which is surrounded by things like ‘papa’ ‘dad’ ‘father’ and ‘baba’ to name a few.
*She smiles.*
Tear sounds like an excellent cook. Perhaps she'll teach you to cook, this way you're eating more often.
*She leans closer to Birdie, looking down at the list of names to call Evil Groose. It's nice that Birdie got adopted, she hopes this means he has a place to rest often when he needs it.*
Well, while I know you can't speak, have you tried "saying" them? To feel how they form in your mouth? I feel that's a good way to figure it out.
*He nods happily.
She is! I don't think I'd be able to cook what she does, because she uses stuff from her own era and I don't have access to it. But she could probably teach me more ways to cook pumpkins! And what I find on the Surface.
*He tilts his head at the idea, nodding. That's a good idea... See how it feels to call him each name, then pick the one he likes best! He can do that.
Oh, well, I suppose at least being in her era brings about new flavors and food types. I guess they still have pumpkins if you're saying that, however.
*He nods happily.
They’re called fortified pumpkins! They have stronger skin than ours do. It’s pretty cool, all they can stuff into a pumpkin.
Fortified pumpkins? Why are they called that? Aren't they just...normal pumpkins?
*She had been wandering through eras again, trying to figure out how to easily navigate them. Perhaps she should ask Link, who seems to have an easier understanding of the situation, because she finds herself lost quite often. Speaking of being lost, she looks around and for once recognizes the area around her.*
*She was in Faron Woods, on the path heading to the Temple. However, it doesn't seem like she's in her time. Growth that is there in her time is not present here. She makes her way to the Sealed Temple, curious as to when she is.*
*She opens the door as quietly as possible. Peeking inside, she pauses at the sight. She can see Impa, and herself. Oh, she's in her era's past, not a time she thought she'd end up back at.*
*Stepping inside, she can see that her younger self seems to be in much distress. Did something happen? She's trying to recall what could have happened during her journey that could have caused this reaction.*
@sunny-zelda
*Impa is talking calmly, trying to console Zelda, and Zelda averts her eyes, and sees…is that…her? But this person seems older. She wonders how that would even be possible. Would her older self use a Gate to travel back in time? Why? Impa also catches notice and instantly moves into a defensive stance, guarding Zelda.*
*Ah, it seems she has been spotted. She approaches calmly, offering a gentle smile.*
Please, do not worry. I mean no harm in my presence. I was simply wandering by and wasn't expecting to run into the both of you.
You both seem troubled, has something happened?
I think it’s okay Impa, *Zelda murmurs, breath still sounding a little bit shaky. She believes the explanation, simply because she has a feeling. As she grows more and more conscious to who she is, she becomes more and more attuned to the magic around her. Faintly, she can sense almost the same magic as herself.*
*Impa grips her weapon tighter for a moment, crimson eyes unreadable but intimidating. Then she sighs and lowers it, inclining her head, “As you say, Your Grace. Be careful.”*
*Zelda answers the question,* Something has happened…The wicked spirit Ghirahim…he…
*She trails off, her breath hitching. Impa murmurs something and then answers, “Ghirahim injured the Hero greatly, and attempted to take our lives. We had to leave swiftly, which involved leaving the Hero in a rather…bad state. However, he had another alongside him, and he is no doubt still alive at the very least. He will prevail.”*
Ghirahim... injured Link...
*She brought a hand to her chin in thought. Could this be...*
Do... you know what type of injury Link sustained? I do agree that, if someone was aiding him, he very much should still be alive.
It was hard to see, but I saw Ghirahim stab him…multiple times. There was so much blood…
*She hesitates for a moment then asks* Have you experienced this before?
No, my Link was relatively unharmed, even with his confrontations with Ghirahim. But I may have met your Link. I spoke to a young Link quite recently, he isn't in the best conditions, but he's doing better than when I first ran into him.
*She pauses, how much does she tell this younger version of herself? She's already so worried, but at least knowing her Link is alive should ease her.*
*Isn’t in the best conditions but better…Zelda misses him. The only thing that could truly ease her worry is seeing his smile again. She wonders why time has diverged in such a way…why there are other versions of her and her Link and what will turn out differently. Now that she knows for sure Link is alive she’s able to breathe easier though. She believed Impa’s words of course, but the confirmation is still more than a relief.*
*She smiles at the younger girl.*
It may take him longer to get here than expected, but he'll get here, I assure you. He misses you, dearly. I believe he was on his way to Lanayru again or has just finished up there... Truthfully, I forgot to ask, I was busy making sure he was well.
*Part of the reason she hadn't asked is because she couldn't sense Fi with him, and she was concerned that asking so soon with his birthday and him getting his emotions back would do more harm than good.*
*she looks at her hands when her older self talks about Link missing her. Her hands that belong to a Goddess. She clenches her fists as they fall to her side.* Thank you. For telling me of this.
*Impa taps her foot restlessly. “We must make haste soon Your Grace.”*
Before we go I have a question…does it get any easier? The coming to terms with Hylia’s memories and well…us being Her in some way.
With time, yes, and with Link's support. Some days it is still hard, and meeting your Link... It does bring back those feelings of regret for dragging him into this. But it does get easier.
*She gives a soft smile.*
I'll leave you to your task. May we meet again, perhaps once this is all over for you two. I don't believe this time shifting is going to be resolved anytime soon.
Birdie, I've finished your present! I hope I didn't make you wait too long.
*She comes up to Birdie, a wrapped package in her hands. The package seems soft in shape, bending down at the end pointed towards him.*
@sunny-zelda
*He jumps, startled, turning to her with wide eyes. He has a light green hat on his head, a hairclip with bright blue feathers, and two bracelets. One is one made of stone, and the other of metal. The metal one looks similar to feathers woven together.
*He smiles brightly at the present, taking it from her gently, holding it in one hand as he types.
Thank you! If you can't tell, I went and bought my emotions back, but that means I'm overly emotional right now so I'm sorry if I react too strongly!
Oh Birdie, that's great. And don't worry about being too emotional, I'm just glad to see your cheery personality back. Why don't you open your present? I'm sure you'll like it.
*She smiles softly. She likes the way Birdie looks, it makes him look alive.*
*He smiles again, nodding, opening it. His eyes widen when he sees a new tunic, lifting it out of the wrappings, looking at what's been sewn into it. Tears gather in his eyes so much he can hardly see the various things.
*She steps to his side, wanting to explain the embroidered symbols.*
Your current tunic is very worn down, so I thought that a new one would be useful. But, I wanted it to be special, too.
*She points to the red Loftwing design at the front bottom right of the tunic.*
Of course, I had to include something for Crimson. The smaller symbols represent the ones you consider family. Evil Groose, Sky, Tear, Ethos, Traveler. There's also one to represent myself and your Zelda, as it is a bit hard to separate us.
*If Birdie turns the tunic over, there's also Zelda's symbol on the back, as well as the Triforce. She simply likes how the design for their descendants — the Royal Family — looks, but she wanted to stay true to her original design.*
*He gasps as she explains, immediately deciding he can never wear this tunic. He’d be wrecked if anything happened to it.
*Tears start to run down his face, but his smile is bright as the sun.
*He turns it around and sees the symbols on the back, giving a weak laugh that hurts his throat before he hugs Zelda tightly. He loves it. He loves it a lot.
*Zelda smiles as she wraps her arms around Birdie, returning the hug.*
I'm glad you like it, Birdie. When you get the chance, you should try it on to make sure it fits. Even if you don't wear it for your journey, at least you have something more presentable for when you're taking a break and visiting your loved ones.
Speaking of, does your tunic need any mending? Even if it's not perfect, I can at least make sure it stays intact.
*He buries his face into her dress, struggling to keep himself from outright sobbing. He loves it so much, he loves her, even if this isn’t his version of her.
*At the mention of trying it on, he nods and pulls back. He looks at his tunic at her question, then nods, pointing out a few holes it’s gained from the last time Tear repaired it. He doesn’t hesitate to pull it off, handing it to Zelda. He has so many scars… Some seem to be have stabbed through, some are close calls, others were serious injuries.. Dried
*He certainly hasn’t had a good time on his adventure.
*He eagerly pulls the new tunic on, carefully, not wanting to even risk ripping it. It fits well, if a bit big, but he only smiles brighter.
*She pauses for a moment, seeing the scars on Birdie's body. He's been through so much, so much more than he should have gone through. That regret of having dragged Link into this sort of situation rises in her chest, a feeling she hasn't felt since she awoke from that crystal.*
*Taking his tunic, she examines the holes in it, looking to distract herself from the scars. She walks over to a spot where she can sit down and pulls out her sewing kit. She immediately begins to work on mending the holes*
*She glances up and smiles seeing him in his new tunic.*
How does it fit?
*He follows her to where she sits, grinning wider somehow at her question. He tugs at the fabric, straightening it out for her to see the spots where it's too big. He loves it already.
*He ducks his head, taking a deep breath of the fabric scent. It smells like Zel. His sailcloth doesn't anymore, now it smells like nothing -- like him. He's glad he has something that smells like Zel again, even if her scent isn't quite the same. But it's close enough.
*He sits down, leaning against her in a way that won't bother her sewing. The holes aren't too bad, and there's evidence that somebody's already sewn some old ones up.
Oh! I bought my Zel some paints and a sewing kit from Tear's time, by the way. You think she'll like them?
*She nods, taking note of the spots that don't fit quite right.*
Ah, I may have based the size off my Link.
*She blushes at her statement, she hadn't realized that her Hero had grown since these days. It's cute to think about.*
Perhaps you'll grow into it as well, then I or your Zelda won't need to resize it.
*She goes back to mending the holes in Birdie's tunic, listening to him as he talks about the gifts he bought.*
I believe she will. I know I would have if Link got them for me.
*Birdie only smiles at her words, nodding in agreement. He certainly hopes so!
*He doesn't even realize he's gotten thinner than he had been on Skyloft. But he likes the idea of growing more. He's always been shorter than everyone else, and he doesn't always like that.
*He grins at her statement about his gifts, proud of himself for picking something she'll like.
*She lifts the tunic to check for more holes before nodding in satisfaction of her work. She carefully folds it for Birdie before putting her sewing kit away. She looks at him, tilting her head.*
Speaking of growing, have you been eating enough? Do any of your family cook?
Yeah! Tear and Evil Groose have both made food for me, though I mostly get it from Tear.
*He loves hearing them called his family. It’s so strange, but so fitting. He has a family to call his own, now. It fills him with so much warmth he doesn’t think he can take it.
I eat a lot of her cooking, she makes a lot of different stuff! All of it is really tasty.
Hey, what do you think I should call Evil Groose? I have a list of ideas but I don’t know which one I like best?
*He pulls out his notebook to show her, pointing to his name in the book, which is surrounded by things like ‘papa’ ‘dad’ ‘father’ and ‘baba’ to name a few.
*She smiles.*
Tear sounds like an excellent cook. Perhaps she'll teach you to cook, this way you're eating more often.
*She leans closer to Birdie, looking down at the list of names to call Evil Groose. It's nice that Birdie got adopted, she hopes this means he has a place to rest often when he needs it.*
Well, while I know you can't speak, have you tried "saying" them? To feel how they form in your mouth? I feel that's a good way to figure it out.
*He nods happily.
She is! I don't think I'd be able to cook what she does, because she uses stuff from her own era and I don't have access to it. But she could probably teach me more ways to cook pumpkins! And what I find on the Surface.
*He tilts his head at the idea, nodding. That's a good idea... See how it feels to call him each name, then pick the one he likes best! He can do that.
Oh, well, I suppose at least being in her era brings about new flavors and food types. I guess they still have pumpkins if you're saying that, however.
*She had been wandering through eras again, trying to figure out how to easily navigate them. Perhaps she should ask Link, who seems to have an easier understanding of the situation, because she finds herself lost quite often. Speaking of being lost, she looks around and for once recognizes the area around her.*
*She was in Faron Woods, on the path heading to the Temple. However, it doesn't seem like she's in her time. Growth that is there in her time is not present here. She makes her way to the Sealed Temple, curious as to when she is.*
*She opens the door as quietly as possible. Peeking inside, she pauses at the sight. She can see Impa, and herself. Oh, she's in her era's past, not a time she thought she'd end up back at.*
*Stepping inside, she can see that her younger self seems to be in much distress. Did something happen? She's trying to recall what could have happened during her journey that could have caused this reaction.*
@sunny-zelda
*Impa is talking calmly, trying to console Zelda, and Zelda averts her eyes, and sees…is that…her? But this person seems older. She wonders how that would even be possible. Would her older self use a Gate to travel back in time? Why? Impa also catches notice and instantly moves into a defensive stance, guarding Zelda.*
*Ah, it seems she has been spotted. She approaches calmly, offering a gentle smile.*
Please, do not worry. I mean no harm in my presence. I was simply wandering by and wasn't expecting to run into the both of you.
You both seem troubled, has something happened?
I think it’s okay Impa, *Zelda murmurs, breath still sounding a little bit shaky. She believes the explanation, simply because she has a feeling. As she grows more and more conscious to who she is, she becomes more and more attuned to the magic around her. Faintly, she can sense almost the same magic as herself.*
*Impa grips her weapon tighter for a moment, crimson eyes unreadable but intimidating. Then she sighs and lowers it, inclining her head, “As you say, Your Grace. Be careful.”*
*Zelda answers the question,* Something has happened…The wicked spirit Ghirahim…he…
*She trails off, her breath hitching. Impa murmurs something and then answers, “Ghirahim injured the Hero greatly, and attempted to take our lives. We had to leave swiftly, which involved leaving the Hero in a rather…bad state. However, he had another alongside him, and he is no doubt still alive at the very least. He will prevail.”*
Ghirahim... injured Link...
*She brought a hand to her chin in thought. Could this be...*
Do... you know what type of injury Link sustained? I do agree that, if someone was aiding him, he very much should still be alive.
It was hard to see, but I saw Ghirahim stab him…multiple times. There was so much blood…
*She hesitates for a moment then asks* Have you experienced this before?
No, my Link was relatively unharmed, even with his confrontations with Ghirahim. But I may have met your Link. I spoke to a young Link quite recently, he isn't in the best conditions, but he's doing better than when I first ran into him.
*She pauses, how much does she tell this younger version of herself? She's already so worried, but at least knowing her Link is alive should ease her.*
*Isn’t in the best conditions but better…Zelda misses him. The only thing that could truly ease her worry is seeing his smile again. She wonders why time has diverged in such a way…why there are other versions of her and her Link and what will turn out differently. Now that she knows for sure Link is alive she’s able to breathe easier though. She believed Impa’s words of course, but the confirmation is still more than a relief.*
*She smiles at the younger girl.*
It may take him longer to get here than expected, but he'll get here, I assure you. He misses you, dearly. I believe he was on his way to Lanayru again or has just finished up there... Truthfully, I forgot to ask, I was busy making sure he was well.
*Part of the reason she hadn't asked is because she couldn't sense Fi with him, and she was concerned that asking so soon with his birthday and him getting his emotions back would do more harm than good.*
Birdie, I've finished your present! I hope I didn't make you wait too long.
*She comes up to Birdie, a wrapped package in her hands. The package seems soft in shape, bending down at the end pointed towards him.*
@sunny-zelda
*He jumps, startled, turning to her with wide eyes. He has a light green hat on his head, a hairclip with bright blue feathers, and two bracelets. One is one made of stone, and the other of metal. The metal one looks similar to feathers woven together.
*He smiles brightly at the present, taking it from her gently, holding it in one hand as he types.
Thank you! If you can't tell, I went and bought my emotions back, but that means I'm overly emotional right now so I'm sorry if I react too strongly!
Oh Birdie, that's great. And don't worry about being too emotional, I'm just glad to see your cheery personality back. Why don't you open your present? I'm sure you'll like it.
*She smiles softly. She likes the way Birdie looks, it makes him look alive.*
*He smiles again, nodding, opening it. His eyes widen when he sees a new tunic, lifting it out of the wrappings, looking at what's been sewn into it. Tears gather in his eyes so much he can hardly see the various things.
*She steps to his side, wanting to explain the embroidered symbols.*
Your current tunic is very worn down, so I thought that a new one would be useful. But, I wanted it to be special, too.
*She points to the red Loftwing design at the front bottom right of the tunic.*
Of course, I had to include something for Crimson. The smaller symbols represent the ones you consider family. Evil Groose, Sky, Tear, Ethos, Traveler. There's also one to represent myself and your Zelda, as it is a bit hard to separate us.
*If Birdie turns the tunic over, there's also Zelda's symbol on the back, as well as the Triforce. She simply likes how the design for their descendants — the Royal Family — looks, but she wanted to stay true to her original design.*
*He gasps as she explains, immediately deciding he can never wear this tunic. He’d be wrecked if anything happened to it.
*Tears start to run down his face, but his smile is bright as the sun.
*He turns it around and sees the symbols on the back, giving a weak laugh that hurts his throat before he hugs Zelda tightly. He loves it. He loves it a lot.
*Zelda smiles as she wraps her arms around Birdie, returning the hug.*
I'm glad you like it, Birdie. When you get the chance, you should try it on to make sure it fits. Even if you don't wear it for your journey, at least you have something more presentable for when you're taking a break and visiting your loved ones.
Speaking of, does your tunic need any mending? Even if it's not perfect, I can at least make sure it stays intact.
*He buries his face into her dress, struggling to keep himself from outright sobbing. He loves it so much, he loves her, even if this isn’t his version of her.
*At the mention of trying it on, he nods and pulls back. He looks at his tunic at her question, then nods, pointing out a few holes it’s gained from the last time Tear repaired it. He doesn’t hesitate to pull it off, handing it to Zelda. He has so many scars… Some seem to be have stabbed through, some are close calls, others were serious injuries.. Dried
*He certainly hasn’t had a good time on his adventure.
*He eagerly pulls the new tunic on, carefully, not wanting to even risk ripping it. It fits well, if a bit big, but he only smiles brighter.
*She pauses for a moment, seeing the scars on Birdie's body. He's been through so much, so much more than he should have gone through. That regret of having dragged Link into this sort of situation rises in her chest, a feeling she hasn't felt since she awoke from that crystal.*
*Taking his tunic, she examines the holes in it, looking to distract herself from the scars. She walks over to a spot where she can sit down and pulls out her sewing kit. She immediately begins to work on mending the holes*
*She glances up and smiles seeing him in his new tunic.*
How does it fit?
*He follows her to where she sits, grinning wider somehow at her question. He tugs at the fabric, straightening it out for her to see the spots where it's too big. He loves it already.
*He ducks his head, taking a deep breath of the fabric scent. It smells like Zel. His sailcloth doesn't anymore, now it smells like nothing -- like him. He's glad he has something that smells like Zel again, even if her scent isn't quite the same. But it's close enough.
*He sits down, leaning against her in a way that won't bother her sewing. The holes aren't too bad, and there's evidence that somebody's already sewn some old ones up.
Oh! I bought my Zel some paints and a sewing kit from Tear's time, by the way. You think she'll like them?
*She nods, taking note of the spots that don't fit quite right.*
Ah, I may have based the size off my Link.
*She blushes at her statement, she hadn't realized that her Hero had grown since these days. It's cute to think about.*
Perhaps you'll grow into it as well, then I or your Zelda won't need to resize it.
*She goes back to mending the holes in Birdie's tunic, listening to him as he talks about the gifts he bought.*
I believe she will. I know I would have if Link got them for me.
*Birdie only smiles at her words, nodding in agreement. He certainly hopes so!
*He doesn't even realize he's gotten thinner than he had been on Skyloft. But he likes the idea of growing more. He's always been shorter than everyone else, and he doesn't always like that.
*He grins at her statement about his gifts, proud of himself for picking something she'll like.
*She lifts the tunic to check for more holes before nodding in satisfaction of her work. She carefully folds it for Birdie before putting her sewing kit away. She looks at him, tilting her head.*
Speaking of growing, have you been eating enough? Do any of your family cook?
Yeah! Tear and Evil Groose have both made food for me, though I mostly get it from Tear.
*He loves hearing them called his family. It’s so strange, but so fitting. He has a family to call his own, now. It fills him with so much warmth he doesn’t think he can take it.
I eat a lot of her cooking, she makes a lot of different stuff! All of it is really tasty.
Hey, what do you think I should call Evil Groose? I have a list of ideas but I don’t know which one I like best?
*He pulls out his notebook to show her, pointing to his name in the book, which is surrounded by things like ‘papa’ ‘dad’ ‘father’ and ‘baba’ to name a few.
*She smiles.*
Tear sounds like an excellent cook. Perhaps she'll teach you to cook, this way you're eating more often.
*She leans closer to Birdie, looking down at the list of names to call Evil Groose. It's nice that Birdie got adopted, she hopes this means he has a place to rest often when he needs it.*
Well, while I know you can't speak, have you tried "saying" them? To feel how they form in your mouth? I feel that's a good way to figure it out.
Birdie, I've finished your present! I hope I didn't make you wait too long.
*She comes up to Birdie, a wrapped package in her hands. The package seems soft in shape, bending down at the end pointed towards him.*
@sunny-zelda
*He jumps, startled, turning to her with wide eyes. He has a light green hat on his head, a hairclip with bright blue feathers, and two bracelets. One is one made of stone, and the other of metal. The metal one looks similar to feathers woven together.
*He smiles brightly at the present, taking it from her gently, holding it in one hand as he types.
Thank you! If you can't tell, I went and bought my emotions back, but that means I'm overly emotional right now so I'm sorry if I react too strongly!
Oh Birdie, that's great. And don't worry about being too emotional, I'm just glad to see your cheery personality back. Why don't you open your present? I'm sure you'll like it.
*She smiles softly. She likes the way Birdie looks, it makes him look alive.*
*He smiles again, nodding, opening it. His eyes widen when he sees a new tunic, lifting it out of the wrappings, looking at what's been sewn into it. Tears gather in his eyes so much he can hardly see the various things.
*She steps to his side, wanting to explain the embroidered symbols.*
Your current tunic is very worn down, so I thought that a new one would be useful. But, I wanted it to be special, too.
*She points to the red Loftwing design at the front bottom right of the tunic.*
Of course, I had to include something for Crimson. The smaller symbols represent the ones you consider family. Evil Groose, Sky, Tear, Ethos, Traveler. There's also one to represent myself and your Zelda, as it is a bit hard to separate us.
*If Birdie turns the tunic over, there's also Zelda's symbol on the back, as well as the Triforce. She simply likes how the design for their descendants — the Royal Family — looks, but she wanted to stay true to her original design.*
*He gasps as she explains, immediately deciding he can never wear this tunic. He’d be wrecked if anything happened to it.
*Tears start to run down his face, but his smile is bright as the sun.
*He turns it around and sees the symbols on the back, giving a weak laugh that hurts his throat before he hugs Zelda tightly. He loves it. He loves it a lot.
*Zelda smiles as she wraps her arms around Birdie, returning the hug.*
I'm glad you like it, Birdie. When you get the chance, you should try it on to make sure it fits. Even if you don't wear it for your journey, at least you have something more presentable for when you're taking a break and visiting your loved ones.
Speaking of, does your tunic need any mending? Even if it's not perfect, I can at least make sure it stays intact.
*He buries his face into her dress, struggling to keep himself from outright sobbing. He loves it so much, he loves her, even if this isn’t his version of her.
*At the mention of trying it on, he nods and pulls back. He looks at his tunic at her question, then nods, pointing out a few holes it’s gained from the last time Tear repaired it. He doesn’t hesitate to pull it off, handing it to Zelda. He has so many scars… Some seem to be have stabbed through, some are close calls, others were serious injuries.. Dried
*He certainly hasn’t had a good time on his adventure.
*He eagerly pulls the new tunic on, carefully, not wanting to even risk ripping it. It fits well, if a bit big, but he only smiles brighter.
*She pauses for a moment, seeing the scars on Birdie's body. He's been through so much, so much more than he should have gone through. That regret of having dragged Link into this sort of situation rises in her chest, a feeling she hasn't felt since she awoke from that crystal.*
*Taking his tunic, she examines the holes in it, looking to distract herself from the scars. She walks over to a spot where she can sit down and pulls out her sewing kit. She immediately begins to work on mending the holes*
*She glances up and smiles seeing him in his new tunic.*
How does it fit?
*He follows her to where she sits, grinning wider somehow at her question. He tugs at the fabric, straightening it out for her to see the spots where it's too big. He loves it already.
*He ducks his head, taking a deep breath of the fabric scent. It smells like Zel. His sailcloth doesn't anymore, now it smells like nothing -- like him. He's glad he has something that smells like Zel again, even if her scent isn't quite the same. But it's close enough.
*He sits down, leaning against her in a way that won't bother her sewing. The holes aren't too bad, and there's evidence that somebody's already sewn some old ones up.
Oh! I bought my Zel some paints and a sewing kit from Tear's time, by the way. You think she'll like them?
*She nods, taking note of the spots that don't fit quite right.*
Ah, I may have based the size off my Link.
*She blushes at her statement, she hadn't realized that her Hero had grown since these days. It's cute to think about.*
Perhaps you'll grow into it as well, then I or your Zelda won't need to resize it.
*She goes back to mending the holes in Birdie's tunic, listening to him as he talks about the gifts he bought.*
I believe she will. I know I would have if Link got them for me.
*Birdie only smiles at her words, nodding in agreement. He certainly hopes so!
*He doesn't even realize he's gotten thinner than he had been on Skyloft. But he likes the idea of growing more. He's always been shorter than everyone else, and he doesn't always like that.
*He grins at her statement about his gifts, proud of himself for picking something she'll like.
*She lifts the tunic to check for more holes before nodding in satisfaction of her work. She carefully folds it for Birdie before putting her sewing kit away. She looks at him, tilting her head.*
Speaking of growing, have you been eating enough? Do any of your family cook?
Birdie, I've finished your present! I hope I didn't make you wait too long.
*She comes up to Birdie, a wrapped package in her hands. The package seems soft in shape, bending down at the end pointed towards him.*
@sunny-zelda
*He jumps, startled, turning to her with wide eyes. He has a light green hat on his head, a hairclip with bright blue feathers, and two bracelets. One is one made of stone, and the other of metal. The metal one looks similar to feathers woven together.
*He smiles brightly at the present, taking it from her gently, holding it in one hand as he types.
Thank you! If you can't tell, I went and bought my emotions back, but that means I'm overly emotional right now so I'm sorry if I react too strongly!
Oh Birdie, that's great. And don't worry about being too emotional, I'm just glad to see your cheery personality back. Why don't you open your present? I'm sure you'll like it.
*She smiles softly. She likes the way Birdie looks, it makes him look alive.*
*He smiles again, nodding, opening it. His eyes widen when he sees a new tunic, lifting it out of the wrappings, looking at what's been sewn into it. Tears gather in his eyes so much he can hardly see the various things.
*She steps to his side, wanting to explain the embroidered symbols.*
Your current tunic is very worn down, so I thought that a new one would be useful. But, I wanted it to be special, too.
*She points to the red Loftwing design at the front bottom right of the tunic.*
Of course, I had to include something for Crimson. The smaller symbols represent the ones you consider family. Evil Groose, Sky, Tear, Ethos, Traveler. There's also one to represent myself and your Zelda, as it is a bit hard to separate us.
*If Birdie turns the tunic over, there's also Zelda's symbol on the back, as well as the Triforce. She simply likes how the design for their descendants — the Royal Family — looks, but she wanted to stay true to her original design.*
*He gasps as she explains, immediately deciding he can never wear this tunic. He’d be wrecked if anything happened to it.
*Tears start to run down his face, but his smile is bright as the sun.
*He turns it around and sees the symbols on the back, giving a weak laugh that hurts his throat before he hugs Zelda tightly. He loves it. He loves it a lot.
*Zelda smiles as she wraps her arms around Birdie, returning the hug.*
I'm glad you like it, Birdie. When you get the chance, you should try it on to make sure it fits. Even if you don't wear it for your journey, at least you have something more presentable for when you're taking a break and visiting your loved ones.
Speaking of, does your tunic need any mending? Even if it's not perfect, I can at least make sure it stays intact.
*He buries his face into her dress, struggling to keep himself from outright sobbing. He loves it so much, he loves her, even if this isn’t his version of her.
*At the mention of trying it on, he nods and pulls back. He looks at his tunic at her question, then nods, pointing out a few holes it’s gained from the last time Tear repaired it. He doesn’t hesitate to pull it off, handing it to Zelda. He has so many scars… Some seem to be have stabbed through, some are close calls, others were serious injuries.. Dried
*He certainly hasn’t had a good time on his adventure.
*He eagerly pulls the new tunic on, carefully, not wanting to even risk ripping it. It fits well, if a bit big, but he only smiles brighter.
*She pauses for a moment, seeing the scars on Birdie's body. He's been through so much, so much more than he should have gone through. That regret of having dragged Link into this sort of situation rises in her chest, a feeling she hasn't felt since she awoke from that crystal.*
*Taking his tunic, she examines the holes in it, looking to distract herself from the scars. She walks over to a spot where she can sit down and pulls out her sewing kit. She immediately begins to work on mending the holes*
*She glances up and smiles seeing him in his new tunic.*
How does it fit?
*He follows her to where she sits, grinning wider somehow at her question. He tugs at the fabric, straightening it out for her to see the spots where it's too big. He loves it already.
*He ducks his head, taking a deep breath of the fabric scent. It smells like Zel. His sailcloth doesn't anymore, now it smells like nothing -- like him. He's glad he has something that smells like Zel again, even if her scent isn't quite the same. But it's close enough.
*He sits down, leaning against her in a way that won't bother her sewing. The holes aren't too bad, and there's evidence that somebody's already sewn some old ones up.
Oh! I bought my Zel some paints and a sewing kit from Tear's time, by the way. You think she'll like them?
*She nods, taking note of the spots that don't fit quite right.*
Ah, I may have based the size off my Link.
*She blushes at her statement, she hadn't realized that her Hero had grown since these days. It's cute to think about.*
Perhaps you'll grow into it as well, then I or your Zelda won't need to resize it.
*She goes back to mending the holes in Birdie's tunic, listening to him as he talks about the gifts he bought.*
I believe she will. I know I would have if Link got them for me.
