Just a short drabblefic that came to mind after some hours of playing TP. My first story.
I do not own any bit of the LoZ franchise, characters or otherwise.
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Fishing
He had been out here for hours, he was certain he had a sunburn, and he was hungry.
Needless to say, The Legendary Hero was not talented in the way of the fish.
Sure, he could take down five Tektites in one shot. Or snipe Moblins, in the dark, no less, from leagues away, and still have arrows left to spare, but he could not for the life of him get a fish to bite. It was beginning to work his last nerve. Link's stomach growled. How long had it been, an entire morning? More? Why hadn't he packed food? The fish certainly didn't seem hungry, oh no, not even a courtesy nibble.
/Little pricks./ Link thought angrily.
He stared up into the sunlight, his eyes beginning to sting quickly. Goddesses, why did it have to shine so brightly? Take a break, for the love of all things living!
More hours passed. The sun had begun to sink towards the Western horizon.
/This is going nowhere…/ Link thought, now slightly more dismayed than irked, /I guess I had better just leave it, / Link left the fishing hole and mounted Epona, making his way towards castle town, and then Telma's bar.
He needed a drink in the worst way.