Snow fell rapidly from the clouds diagonally as it swirled in the cold, crisp air of the North. A glorious full silver moon hovered in the sky tauntingly as it slowly, but surely made its night-long journey across the December sky. Within the blizzard's intensity was a figure slowly trudging through to reach its destination. Far in the distance, a lone wolf's howl could be heard. The figure couldn't take the immense cold anymore... She fell to her knees and passed out right in the middle of the worst blizzard Northern Hyrule has ever seen.

General POV

"Father..." a little girl's voice called out, looking at a wiry old man writing at his table.

"Yes, Sarah?" he asked in his middle-aged voice.

Sarah looked at the body of a teenaged girl, her little gray eyes hiding behind her blonde hair. "Will she ever wake up?"

The man sighed and put his quill back into its ink pot. "I don't know. She must've been out there for quite some time to be in such a state."

"Will brother like her in his bed?" Sarah asked, looking at the teenaged girls' waist-long black hair.

"Not sure, but I doubt he would enjoy staring at a wolvian girl..." the man commented, looking at the girl's dark brown wolf ears and her brown, white-tipped tail.

"A wolvian? What's that?" Sarah asked innocently.

"I'll tell you later. Now then, let's head to bed and see if she wakes up in the morning." the man advised.

"Okay, dad." Sarah sighed, staring at the indian tribe-clad girl once more, then turning away and leaving the room in her white night gown.

The man sighed heavily and stared at the teenaged girl lying down in his son's bed. "Naryu, what do you plan to do with this wolvian...?"

Link's POV

"Amitya, do you mind checking stock for me? I got to head home and make sure Zaria actually gets some sleep tonight." I asked, climbing onto Epona's back.

"Yeah sure! I know how important your sister is to you." Amitya smiled, watching her best friend climb onto the large chestnut mare.

Epona whinnied as Link snapped the reigns, making her go into a slight gallop down the path of Gason Village. As he and Epona galloped by, the villagers waved him goodbye for the day as the sunset made his silloette figure ride into the forest and out of sight. Little did Link know... deep purple eyes watched him ride by on his mare, waiting for the perfect moment...

Unknown POV

'No...stay away from him...Stop hurting him...! STOP IT!'

I sat up in a rush, breathing heavily and my dark blue eyes wide with shock. How could I have been so careless to-

"I see you're up."

I turned to face the source of the elderly voice. A middle-aged man sat in a chair, his graying hair taking the majority of his black hair. His periwinkle eyes were dim, as if he didn't get any sleep that night. He reminded of someone...

"Who're you?" I asked.

"I am Haledon. and who may you be?" Haledon answered, raising an eyebrow at me curiously.

"I'm Haxutani. Where am I...?" I questioned, looking at my surroundings.

The room was spacious and warm...kind of reminded me of my room back home. The bed I was laying in was huge compared to my own and it seemed like I was in a boy's room... just not Haledon's.

"You're in Inatea Village. I am the the village elder. My daughter and I found you out there in that blizzard passed out in the snow, so we brought you here. what tribe are you from, wolvian?" Haledon explained.

"The Anui."

"I see. ...Well then, it's getting late. I suppose you should be going home now, correct?" Haledon smiled.

"I am not going home." I rejected.

"And why not?" Haledo asked.

"Because..." I hugged my knees close to my chest. "I have no home to go to..."