WORK IN PROGRESS WEDNESDAY
Hey I have a thing I can share!
I’ve half joked about writing the Horse Girl!Link story and what finally kind of pushed me was a writing contest in my other weird hobby. The story needed to be about a horse, and original, so that’s what I wrote, and then I redid it to fit into my AU. I’m not sure when you might see the entire thing-submission deadline is tomorrow and I have no idea when winners might be announced. I retain rights to my work so I guess maybe it doesn’t matter. We will see.
One afternoon, Link was finishing up his duties with his pink pony before moving onto other chores when his older brother, Kagun, walked in leading a sturdy bay gelding. Kagun was five years older than Link and Link desperately wished he could be everything his brother was. Kagun was tall and slim. Horses liked him. Girls liked him. Kagun was always there to comfort him when their father was loud or worse.
Link hoped one day he could make Kagun proud of him.
“Link! How is that birthday pony working out?”
Link grimaced and gave one final rub with the curry comb. Kagun would see through him. “She’s okay.”
“Just okay?” Kagun cross tied his gelding and leaned over the half door.
Link shrugged. “She’s pink. And she has spots.”
“She is also marked Farore. Didn’t you see?”
Link met Kagun’s eyes. He seemed completely serious. Link reached up to Fancy’s thick black forelock and pushed it aside. He knew there was a little white marking, the kind called a star no matter what it was shaped like. Fancy’s star was a rough triangle, short at the top, with two long sides tapering to a point aimed at her muzzle. A long, thin triangle, like the tip of a lance, a spear, an arrowhead.
Farore’s Signpost. Farore gave courage to those who needed it, and horses favored by her with this mark were said to be bold and looked out for their riders. They were prized by knights.
Why had she marked this fat pink mare?
Link rested two fingers on the mark.
“She’s special,” said Kagun, turning his attention back to the gelding. “She’ll look out for you. She might be pink, and she might have spots, but she isn’t ordinary.”