So, this is the first fanfiction story that I have posted to this site! I have no idea how this is going to work out, but it would be nice if you could give me some feedback!

June: I'll give some feedback right now!

Please no-

June: WolfLover117 does not own the Zelda series, or any of the Zelda games!

Oh... I thought you were going to say this was terrible.

June: I still might!

... Anyways! Enjoy the story! And if you feel like it rate and review! I'd really appreciate it!


Prologue: A New Dawn.

I ran down the wooden steps of my family's hut, my small five year old feet carrying me as swiftly as they could. I leaped down the last two steps giggling happily. Today was my sixth birthday and I was extremely excited. My short shoulder length deep brown hair bobbed up and down as I pulled on the small leather boots my father had made for me.

I darted outside my small slim fitting child's dress flying behind me as I ran outside to the barn. I crossed over a bridge and stopped to look over the edge, the floating islands that I lived on always amazed me. I closed my eyes with a small laugh before turning and continuing to the barn. My mother was waiting for me outside, her dark blonde hair flowed elegantly down to her mid-chest and she smiled at me as I neared.

"Morning June, I see you're finally awake."

"Morning Mother!"

I said in a young, girly, child voice. She knelt down and picked me up and she gave me a hug.

"My beautiful little girl, you're so strong. Just like your father."

She gently set me down after kissing my forehead and I laughed before she led me into the barn. Two big birds, Loftwings, squawked as we walked in. My mother's Loftwing, a dull orange bird with a bright golden beak, walked up to us and gently nudged my mother's hand. It had a dull yellow and a bright orange tinting the edges of its wing and tail feathers. It also had three thick feathers on its head brushed back in a beautiful and wavy manner.

She was wearing a white creamy silk dress that rested at her ankles and it went with a blue cloth that was about two inches wide across her waist, and brown sandals adorned her feet. Her Loftwing also had the same type of sash for a collar of sorts. A tall man appeared from the loft of the barn, he had a light beard and dark brown hair that was shaggy around his ears. He had deep chocolate brown eyes and a bright smile on his face, and he also wore a white button up shirt under a tattered tan vest and dark brown cloth pants and torn black boots.

"Soria, she's not supposed to be here yet."

"But Jake dear; your Loftwing loves seeing her so much."

My father, Jake, laughed a hearty chuckle. His Loftwing, a dark blue bird with lighter sky blue's tinting the ends of its wing and tail feathers, squawked lightly as it flapped its wings in a show of sorts. It also had three thick dark blue feathers on its head but they were more ruffled as it was brushed back. Both birds curled their tails up magnificently behind their backs, and my father knelt down in front of me. His deep voice was calm and supporting.

"One day when you're older, you'll get a Loftwing of your own."

My father said as he tapped my nose playfully with a finger and I giggled before gently petting my mother's Loftwing. The dull orange Loftwing moved its beak into my body and I wrapped my small arms around it in a hug. It let out a soft purr before it began gently pulling back.

"So how about flying with your old man, birthday girl?" My father asked in a voice that said he would be hurt if I declined. The dark blue Loftwing squawked with amusement as the brown leather belt like collar hung around the bird's neck. I looked up into my father's brown eyes and smiled before nodding. He smiled before opening both of the barn doors, and once they opened the entire way the Loftwings bolted out of the barn and took off into the sky.

My father took my hand before hoisting me up to his shoulders. He then broke into a run, and he ran as fast as he could over to a diving station. He leaped off and spread his arms out as I tightly held onto him. He brought a hand to his mouth and let out a high pitched whistle as he continued to fall. A moment later his dark blue bird swooped under him and caught him before gently, but quickly, flying away from the floating island.

Moments later a short but soothing whistle echoed through the air and my mother's bird screeched before catching her in her descent. She then flew by us as she gently gripped the blue cloth around the bird's neck. My father then pulled me off guard as he gently placed me under him and held onto the leather collar that was on his bird. I stared up at my father smiling before looking down at the birds back.

'The feathers are extremely soft…' I thought as I laughed as my father tugged his Loftwing up and the bird followed his orders as it bolted upwards.

I closed my eyes as the wind whipped my hair around. I enjoyed this feeling, my family being around me, and my parents caring enough about me to let me try this with them. We flew for twenty minutes before my father flew back over our barn. He placed me on his shoulders again and he jumped off his Loftwing with ease. He hit the ground and kneeled immediately as he let his legs absorb the shock. He stayed crouched down for a moment before standing and setting me down. As my feet hit the ground I quickly hugged my father. He hugged me tightly before he looked to the sky to see Soria, my mother, leap off her bird and land softly. I took both of their hands and I walked in between them as we walked to our house for dinner and gift opening.


I sat on the ragged carpet waiting for my parents to finish up cleaning in the kitchen. They quickly finished and came to join me on the floor with a small blue box in their hands.

"It's not much, but I hope you'll enjoy it all the same June."

My mother said as my father passed the gift to me and I gently took it into my small hands. I set the box in front of me and gently let my fingers go under the lid before pulling the lid off. I saw a pendant that was bright silver, and it appeared to have something in the center of the round orb.

I took the pendant into my hands and examined it as a small leather cord dangled from behind it. I ran my thumb across the center and a bright light filled the room as images of my parents and their Loftwings appeared in the images. I smiled at the images before my mother softly took the pendant from my hand and moved to kneel behind me. She stood on her knees as she laid the pendant around my neck, and she tied the cord to where it wouldn't fall off my neck.

I smiled at the pendant as it seemed to give off a cool blast of air. I then looked up at my parents and tackled them to the floor in a hug. We all laughed before they began to sit up with me in their arms.

"Thanks mom, daddy. I liked my birthday gift."

"That's good June, we're glad you liked your special day."

My father said as a small smile crossed his lips and he picked me up before spinning around the room. We both laughed loudly before he dramatically fell to the floor with a loud thud. My mother chuckled at her husband's actions before walking over to the two of us and planting gentle, loving, kisses on both of our cheeks. Soria opened her mouth to say something but all of our heads snapped to the front door when loud bang and a dark smoke infiltrated the room and I began coughing uncontrollably. My father passed me off to my mother and she looked to her husband Jake. He nodded to her and she nodded back reluctantly before running out the back door. I looked over her shoulder and saw the village set to bright orange and red flames that climbed higher into the night. The black smoke billowed up into the sky creating a huge plume of thick smoke. My mother ran to the barn and burst in through the doors.

She hopped onto her dull orange Loftwing as it screeched in terror. She lifted me on and placed me securely between the bird and herself before letting the two birds dart out of the barn. I looked around in horror at not seeing my father and I looked to my mother for answers. Her blue eyes contorted into worry so I kept quiet and just let her do whatever it was she needed to do. She flew next to a floating island and pulled her bird to a stop. Its wings flapped furiously as it stayed in place by the island. My mother gently lifted me to the firm ground and I stared at her with worry and sadness of what might happen. She looked at me as she leaned over her bird and planted a kiss on my forehead, and my mother then whispered into my ear.

"Father will be fine; I'll go check on him. Stay here till we return to you."

"But mother-"

"June, it will be fine. You'll see us again soon."

Before another moment could be spared she flew off back to the small floating island I have called home since I was born. I ran to the edge of the small piece of earth underneath me and reached out to her as I fell on my knees. My small blue eyes watered with tears as I yearned for her to come back. I brought my hand back and crawled back several feet and sat.

"T-They'll come back… I just have to do as mother said…"

I muttered to myself quietly as I pulled my knees to my chest and set my small head on the top of my knees. Stray tears poured down my cheeks but I ignored them as I waited there for minutes… hours…

After several long hours I stood and gently touched the pendant around my neck as I saw the sun begin to rise above the clouds. My eyes teared up once more and I fell to the ground sobbing as I had the feeling that my parents….were never going to return to get me. The sun continued to rise above the clouds casting an orange glow over the world as it rose into the dawn of a new day.


June: Well... that was short.

It's a prologue, not all prologue's are the length of a chapter.

June: True...

I think it's time to call it a night

June: Yeah. I agree

June and Wolf: We hope you enjoyed!