This is my first time doing this. I hope you like the story.
Disclaimer: I do not own Legend of Zelda or any of its characters. Rayshiro is a character from my own imagination.
The Crimson Valley
In a wolf pack
The was a wolf that was black
He had a knack
To be able to track
Anything in the dark
He was like a shark
When he smelled the prey
Even when the pack went astray
When night became day
He was sent away
For it was his turn to watch the pups
And if they fought, to break it up
Soon he was sent to his Alpha
He must obey his because he is the beta
The Alpha said that it was time to move again
For it is winter and the huntsmen
Will begin to hunt
And so they should leave this instant
While there is still time
To evacuate in the nighttime
And be able to climb
Up and around the mountain
To the valley that is dyed crimson
The reason it is dyed crimson is because the mud
As soaked up all the blood
That has been spilled during a big war
That ended when the forest's savior
Came to bring the war to an end
So the Earth could mend
The blackened forest
Back to life so it can flourish
And belong to the wildlife once more
The wolf knew that it tore
His Alpha's heart to leave this place
And to leave no trace
That they were ever there
Just to find a new lair
In a land that is unknown
And their home is made of sandstone
As soon as the pack is gathered
They begin to shatter
All the beds they made
And then they bade
Goodbye to their den
No one knew when
They would come back again
So soon their journey begins
To find the valley
The Alpha, Beta, and the pack were never seen again.