Leon nodded at the now hooded travelers words. But what she said was mysterious. The world is coming to an end? He didn't know what to make of that. All he did know, is that he should follow this silver-haired person, and someday, he would find himself again. As the traveler rushed out at blinding speeds, the white-haired kokiri followed. He wasn't making quite the impact on the forest as the traveler was, but he managed to keep up. as they ran, his thoughts drifted elsewhere. The book wielding girl, The small man, the purple mouse. He may never see them again. But even if they hadn't said their farewells, they all had their own paths to travel. Of that he was sure.
So he would follow his path, the path of the sword. The path of fighting. The path of sadness. But someday, he would reach its end. And he and those he called friends would be able to happily say they had lived a life worth living. So he would stand up for the weak. He would do what he believed was right. He would trust his friends. he knew this path may well lead him to ruin, but that would be okay. Because that would be the life he lived.
-Leon end-
Maybe our characters should grow up in the next site. Having survived whatever cataclysm befell this world, and moved to the "Swords and Shields" one, their appearance would slightly differ. Send me a PM with your thoughts on this. If so, my FC will probably change to that of "Archer" download.minitokyo.net/Minitokyo.Fate.stay.night.478017.jpg
Another Side, Another Story
Many years went by, the confused white Kokiri got used to being married to the silver haired. Many adventures were had between the two, and in one, their immortality was forced to be sacrificed. They could no longer live forever, but they were now able to start a family.
As renowned swordsmen were his parents, their child left home one day, to surpass his parents in legend and skill. He had the looks of his father, and the skill of his mother. And most people agreed, that he would make a large impact on the world as we know it.
EXTRA: Got this idea after playing a game called Swordcraft story, cause the main character reminded me of Leon. FC hg101.kontek.net/summonnight/sngba-cleru.jpg | Crafted b Melon. Edited by Kamina
The boy simply nodded, accepting the ring and the sword. The sharp blade wasn't something you would call elegant, but it felt familiar in his hands. It went across his back in a familiar position, the ring however, he put into his pocket. "I feel as though I have no right to wear this ring until I can truly remember. Whats our next step?"
While it may seem odd that he didn't question what the traveler had told him, he had already decided to trust him, as that is what the swordsmen promised. He added to the sentence, a question that he hoped would familiarize himself with the traveler. "Whats your name?"
(A/N) I'm starting to think there may be an actual Lou, and he will be rather upset when he finds me stealing his identity. And as the final thread, I guess we could call this "Woodfall Sinks" also :Another side, Another story: He puts on the ring. and Myst laughs insanely, "You fool! I've just tricked you into marriage! Now do my bidding!"
"I don't know your name. You seem familiar, but I can only clearly see glimpses of a girl with a large book. I can't quite make out her features, or her name, but I don't think she is you." He had thought this was the person he had fought beside. The traveler had the look of a warrior, but now he wasn't so sure he had fought beside them.
"I was alone, but I found people, friends. I feel that pretty strongly. And the Queen you mentioned, if the one I remember is her, I'm not so sure I served her. Her eyes are not filled with the kindness of someone I would help. If I am a soldier, I believe I am one who fights for those who are kind."
He then made a movement, so fast it left an image behind of him still tangled in the roots. He now stood in the now almost blinding light from the cave. His outfit was tattered, and light shone through the holes, but it lit him up, as if he was a figure sent down by the heavens themselves.
"You said you were a friend. I feel I should believe you, but if you are my friend, then shouldn't you at least trust me as well?"
His strength all but spent, he leaned against the cave wall, but his eyes didn't leave the traveler. His eyes showed that he would return the friendship the travelers friendship if still offered, but he was not someone to be so easily trifled with. | Crafted b Melon. Edited by Kamina (A/N) Leon will always trust someone who extends their friendship, but will it be his downfall?
Woah woah woah. This took a turn for the kokiri and he wasn't sure how to respond. If it was his duty to remember, he was trying his best, but it was no use if everything was foggy.
"W-Wait a second miss!"
That was weird. Where had that come from? It had simply popped into his head as the traveler had leveled their sword. "It's not that I can't remember, its all just coming back slowly. I just need time to think and sort out what I see in my head. There's no need for violence."
He wasn't sure the traveler would listen, but he also had regained his strength. If the white haired person made a move against him, he was confident he could break the roots holding him. He just hoped it wouldn't come to that.
The young Kokiri thinks, but the pain in his head doesn't subside.His most recent memory appears to be a battle in a castle, and he can't tell what side he is on. He takes a minute to try to clear up the memory, but is unable to. "My last memory is of a battle, where we fought side by side. Other than that, I can only remember it being in a bloodstained castle."
In fact, this person isn't even the biggest part of that memory. Its the blood. Was that fight a battle? Or was it a slaughter? The faces of the dead were hazy, as if he wasn't supposed to remember them. In any case, he needed to find out what happened. And the only one who could tell him, was this person he seemingly knew.
The kokiri thought for a minute, contemplating. "Just scattered images. Sounds of battle, clattering of steel. I see a woman, She looks regal enough, but her eyes..."
He trails off at the last part, as he sees the eyes of the queen in his mind, and they terrify him. "I..don't see a lot. But, what you say sounds familiar. If we were friends, then it shouldn't be too hard to get along."
He tries to force a smile, but behind it, he's worried. How come these images only appear when the traveler suggests them? Then again, their might be a system of breaking whatever curse was put on him, that he isn't aware of. Whatever the case may be, he can only trust this person for now.
Note: Leon's sword, it looks like this (http://i.ebayimg.com/21/!BySUDsgCWk~$(KGrHqV,!g0Ew5B%2BgNMeBMRFosqRG!~~_35.GIF)
Did that sound right? If it didn't the kokiri made no sign of it. He preferred to now stare at the sunlight outside the cave, apparently deep in thought.
After a moment, he looks at the person he has been talking to, and is still unsure of their gender. "Are...are we soldiers? Do we fight to protect this queen?"
Maybe the queen was the girl he saw in his head. The others had faded, but this one remained. Could a girl be a queen? As an afterthought he attempted to look at his back. "I have a sword I think. Where is it?"
The persons sudden outburst shocked him a bit, but for some reason, the name sounded familiar. "Who is..Aoife? Do I... do I know her?"
The name, though familiar, he couldn't place with a face. Then again, he wasn't sure he would recognize himself in a mirror. How long would his jumbled thoughts go on?
Leon couldn't quite think straight, the persons voice bounced around in his head. The images from before were all jumbled and strange. The voice said it was his friend, should he trust that? It asked who he was. Who was he?
"I-I am.. a kokiri. and I am.. an outcast. I was alone I think. But I see others too. I am not really sure who I am truly."
He wasn't even too sure of his name, he hoped the person would understand.
Leon heard the voice tell him to and he obeyed, at least for now. He couldn't tell if the speaker was a male or female, and considering he didn't even know who he was, this frightened him a bit. "Who are you? What do you want?"
The kokiri couldn't turn his head all that well, so he laid there. He hoped this stranger was more interested in helping than harming him.
The young kokiri was tormented. He was seeing images he recognized, but couldn't place. He saw faces of friends he couldn't remember, and hearing promises that he couldn't complete. A smiling kokiri girl, a tiny man, and a purple mouse. Were those his friends? Were they figments of his imagination? He remembered being a loner, living outside the kokiri. And he remembered the pain of loneliness.
Suddenly everything was black. Not a normal black, more like there was light at the edge of his vision. He finally he realized he was awake, but was having trouble moving. Panicking he tried to get up, but to no avail. He didn't have the strength, and his head was killing him. He hoped some help would come along, or he was in trouble.
Woodfall Rises is an au legend of Zelda RP
the current skin was made by Rozie. with the exception of the miniprofile which was
created by RITZ! Codes seen and used were taken from resource sites such as slightly insane, ProBoards
support, and Socal. all images are either from Zerochan or made by original owners.