#mini chain

[knight-in-training-sky]

*It hadn't taken them long to get here, to the Shipyard. Skipper had led them to his house at the very top of Skipper's retreat -- for which Birdie had taken one look and told Twig to stay down at the boat while he got the sea chart they needed -- and then Skipper told them that to find the ship, or at least get an idea of where it is, they had to head to the Shipyard, where the other robots lived and built ships.

*Now, Birdie stares at the minecart tracks, before turning to Twig.

...So, do you think you'll be able to handle that? Or is it too high?

*In all honesty, he's a bit nervous about it himself. He doesn.t know if he'll be able to handle it well or not.

@heroineofthewild

[linkthesilentknight]

sooooo

*stabs you*

@mask-link and @localpangendernerd are safe for now

*runs away*

[Considering that he was currently busy bandaging his previous stab wound, he doesn’t see it coming. And, gets stabbed rrright in the side. The second you stab him however, his body twists to turn back and you get punched right in the face (Maybe use long distance weapons next time when you stab a warrior) before you manage to run away.]

[He groans in frustration, pulling on the bandage and undoing it as it got fucking stabbed as well. He has to find another supply, that was his last roll of bandage. So, he decides to make do with what he has now, and twists the bandage in his hands before he begins wrapping himself up once more, this time with more ire and less composure.]

[askautisticlink]

*Birdie walks, and walks, and walks. He can’t stay around Starshine much longer, but with her so wholly unconscious.

*He doesn’t know where he’s going, just away from there. He only looks up when fog surrounds him, blinking and looking around. He’s never been here before.

- @knight-in-training-sky

The sound of giggles filled the the surrounding fog. Strange trees that looked like they're laughing littered the area as you walk between them. A strange breeze blows through the grass, as if guiding you through the forest.

[the-real-lu-sky]

(Hii sorry didn’t know what else to say but wanted the nickname to become known to ya boi so,,)

*As daylight breaks, the boy wakes up. He’s groggy and sleepy, curling into Sky’s side a bit more. He gives a soft groan as the action tugs his wounds, but it’s ignorable…

*Thankfully.

*He clearly doesn’t want to wake up, would much much rather stay in the numbness of sleep where he doesn’t have to think about Zelda or his injuries.

- @knight-in-training-sky

*You hear a gentle humming as I work on something.* Having not moved from the spot I sat in last night. At your groan, I give a smile, happy to see you've made it through the night okay.*

Ahh. Hello, little birdie.

*I smile, having said the nickname out loud towards him, feels right. If he doesn't like it, fine. But it keeps him young. And crimson loves him so. There's that.*

I know it hurts. I need to stand, so I'm going to lay you down. Just rest up. And I can find us some food.

*I slowly shuffle you to lay on the ground, placing your sailcloth below your head as a pillow and my one as a blanket over you.*

[evil-time-traveler]

Wait SNAP there’s a good pre-loser Link?? Holy shit I have to torment him wait

[evil-mido]

Mido..? Oh! Mido, you're evil too? How's Saria?

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⛼ @mask-link

Link!! How evil it is to see you my friend!!

Yes, I am evil! Being evil doesn’t mean I can’t be polite, though! 😁

Saria, I think she’s doing fine! I haven’t talked with her in a while, actually!

[eviliest-lu-hyrule]

*The sound of whistling seems to echo, and when you find the source, it’s Birdie — Sailcloth around his shoulders and draping down his back, a lighter green hat with a red loftwing stitched into it sitting next to him, and he’s currently carving. The scar on his neck is hidden due to the angle of his head, and he’s unusually focused on his carving. A strange figure — entirely blue, no proper arms — sits next to him, watching, humming along to his song.

- @knight-in-training-sky (and Fi)

*This Hyrule hasn't met a Good Sky yet, but his eyes fall to the sail cloth. Well... there's a first rime for everything. He approaches you with a saccharine smile.*

Evil afternoon to you!

[knight-in-training-sky]

I know how to get your hand back...

*Birdie stays curled up to Fi’s side, his eyes watching the other carefully.

Oh? And how would that be?

*Her tone is still even, but she doesn’t believe the other’s statement.