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@lupihero / @profesied is another one of those gems who has such a wonderful collection and impressive handle on their zelda muses!! So much love goes out to Mo and her portrayals and writing. There's just an incredible sense of love and care that goes into everything she does, and it absolutely shows ♡ You're an amazing roleplayer, friend!! -- @hyaciiintho
“What do you think?” he gestured down the cliff side at the monsters below. A whole hoard of them ranging from bokoblins to lizalfos, all blissfully unaware of the two heroes overlooking heir camp.
He was low on weapons, and supplies, but they had a whole lineup of usable artillery at their disposal fresh for the taking. The trick was getting there before the monsters did and picking up what he could to use against them.
With an air of confidence so rarely spoken had he not had a companion at his side, Hunter chipped in his own observation, “I think we can take ‘em.” // @lupihero
Battle for Glory: Link of Ordon( @lupihero ) vs. Chief Boogug ( @bokoblinleader )
Why and how this thing made it this far is a cruel joke but do note: this is the first time a Hero has stepped up to fight the bokoblin. The reputation of every Link is on the line here.
“All of Hyrule is counting on you.”
No pressure.
Actually, lots of pressure.
All the pressure.
DON’T SCREW THIS UP, TWI---
Link of Ordon: 20, 1, 3 (Advantage: 10%) Chief Boogug: 17, 3, 6
A little too close for comfort there. But Link of Ordon is this year’s champion by a 0.4 margin!
THANK YOU, HERO. HYRULE IS SAVED.
@lupihero ♡’d for a starter !!
Exhaustion had worn on the Hero of Time’s shoulders, the Prelude of Light left echoing in his ears before he’d entirely COLLAPSED on the marble floor. A brief nap, he told himself as he all but blacked out, consciousness fleeting rapidly as he surrendered to the magical exertion he brought upon himself-- One little nap wouldn’t do any harm. It was when eyes awoke to shifting greenery and singing birds that he immediately knew something was wrong, and despite the soreness to remain prevalent in his muscles, the blond remained determined to figure out just WHAT exactly had occurred.
Through the guidance of the goddess’ breath, he strode through UNFAMILIAR territory in a mixture of confusion and wonder, unable to pin point just where exactly he had been left so suddenly. The forests had been something he felt confident in navigating, and yet he found himself relying on the songs of the earth to guide him through every turn and twist he never expected to find--
And suddenly Link found himself standing before the UNMISTAKABLE beginnings of a humble village tucked within the confines of trees.
@lupihero
Unlike previous training sessions, the ghostly ether did not fade once the hero mastered the skill. This time, the shade simply took a seat on the foggy ground, perhaps to reflect. Though their overall appearance was rather intimidating, the way in which they rested seemed to contradict that.
The shade removed their helmet as the wind blew over their ghostly body. Underneath the helmet, they revealed a full mane of wavy golden blonde hair, almost shining through the fog. On the inside, they wished they could change their more skeletal appearance to that of a more human form, wanting to truly embrace their successor as they would their own child. The shade could not yet will themselves to do so, for they knew the hero’s burden was too great. Link would surely be overwhelmed by the knowledge that this skeletal warrior was their predecessor, the Hero that Time Forgot. So the shade remained still, only a sigh echoing in the strange realm.
“Indeed- I was a Hylian, once,” they revealed, their voice more gentle than it had been during the training sessions. “I was taken from the world of the living far sooner than I wished, for I could not fight against the cruel hands of death.” The shade’s voice trembled as they spoke, letting their regret show through.
“Thus here I still remain... my wisdom, my memories... they are all I have left.”
◣ ❀ ✿ ❀ ◥ ;
❝ Huh? Oh, I don’t really know how to explain it... ❞ For a moment, his cheeks puff out in thought, trying to put something as fantastical as PSI into words. ❝ I guess it’s kinda like magic you see other people here usin’, but your brain’s also part of it. It takes up energy and it gets easier to use the energy the more you practice, but if you’re not careful it can give you fevers ‘n headaches after a while. ❞
@lupihero opened the present. Inside you saw the plotted starter! ...Ah.
@lupihero ;; REQUESTED STARTER: TELMA
it’s detestable customer service to ignore a patron, especially one with COIN jingling in his pocket, ready to be placed into the palm of the bartender in exchange for a drink he doesn’t deserve. telma is a firm believer in EARNING a reward, no matter how noisily one’s wallet sings, and link... ah, the young boy, torn from his once peaceful lifestyle and thrust, cruelly, into a war he must single-handedly win, deserves all the drink and food she can offer.
so, she bypasses the cowardly guard entirely, her motherly instincts kicking in as she checks the boy for injuries the moment he steps through the door. “ have you eaten today, sweetheart? “ she just got a fresh helping of vegetables in... thinks to make him a stew, if he’s an appetite. “ gotta make sure you’re taking care of yourself out there. come -- sit. i’ll fix you up something nice. “
it’s not so much an offer as it is a decision she’s made FOR him. he’s their only hope, after all, and if she cannot be on the front-lines WITH him, then she’ll do everything she can to ensure he’s HEALTHY, at least.
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He heard the howl first, and he froze. Most wolves, all wolves tended to come after him, unless he ignored them. But he couldn’t ignore things forever, so he turned around and found a wolf. It wasn’t the one that howled, he was fairly certain, only because this one was different. He couldn’t say why, but the normal wolves were a bit farther off, those had howled. He became a bit relaxed, and put his hands on his hips. His head tilted as he studied the wolf. Link spoke more after the shrine of resurrection, and even more after he defeated Dark Beast Ganon. So he spoke to the wolf, it wasn’t the first time he spoke to something and felt a bit odd doing it, the statue in Hateno for one. “Do you want something?”
