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Story Note: This can be considered a sequel to my other story The Hyrule Adventure, a Zelda Ocarina of Time crossover with Inuyasha. If you haven't read it yet—I wouldn't suggest you do, it's one of my oldest stories. It's filled with grammar errors and mistakes. It's still a good story but I have gotten much better since then. If you can over look them, then please check it out. If not, you shouldn't be completely at a loss, but you will miss out on a few minor details in the story.

Oh, and as stated before, I will not be going into major detail of the dungeons themselves, I am not a walkthrough. Unless it has some great change to the story and plot, it will mostly just be a short summary of what happens in the dungeon.

Just so you know.

Story

Fresh spring air was the first thing he noticed, with it came the hint of vanilla, as he took a big breath, not bothering to open his eyes yet. The grass beneath him tickled his skin, and he twitched his fingers, feeling the blades brushing across his touch. He ran his fingers though the greenery, until he felt a thicker stem and he smiled to himself. He softly plucked it, and began twirling the stem between his fingers.

He sighed, and pressed his back further into the rough bark of the tree behind him. The weight on his lap shifted and he hummed.

"It's such a beautiful day." A voice spoke beneath him.

"Yes." He replied and slowly opened his eyes. He looked down, finding his vision obstructed with long raven tresses. She moved, raising her head from his chest and he found himself lost, looking within her bright emerald eyes. Reaching up, he ran his fingers through her hair, and then tucked the daisy he just plucked, behind her ear. He smiled to himself. "Beautiful." He agreed, his expression softening.

Seeing a small dash of color go into her cheeks he chuckled, and gently captured her chin, so he could tilt her head up.

"Link." She whispered as she closed her eyes and he leaned in.

Kagome…

He snapped his eyes open, a small gasp escaping from his parted lips. He quickly sat up, supporting himself on his elbows, and glanced around. He sighed, spotting the familiar soundings of Ordon Ranch. He closed his eyes once more, plopping back down on the grass with a groan. He placed his arm over his eyes, feeling his heart start to finally calm itself and slow down.

"It was those dreams again." Why do they keep happening? He wondered. They were all about the same woman. "Kagome…" He mumbled the name that continued to echo in his mind after he had one of these reoccurring dreams.

He had always had them since way back, but lately they were becoming clearer, and dare he say real in a way. They seemed to be happening more and more frequent lately—

His thoughts were put on hold when he felt a rough nudge on his side, causing him to chuckle.

"Epona." He laughed and lowered his arm. "You want to go home?" She gave a heavy snort and nudged his side even harder, causing him to almost roll over. "Alright, alright." He sat up. "I'm up, I'm up." She gave another snort, as if proud of herself and placed her muzzle against his cheek. He just chuckled and gave it a soft stroke. "Let's go home then."

It was getting late, and they were both hungry…

Link was sitting on his porch, his legs dangling off the edge as he stared into the bowl of soup he made for himself. His mind was a fog of thoughts as he slowly stirred his wooden spoon around the thick liquid, watching the vegetables and meat swirling in the concoction.

"Wonder if I'll ever have a good meal for dinner." He lifted up a spoon full of the liquid, only to tip it over and watch as it splashed back into the wooden bowl. He sighed. He wasn't a very good cook, he'd admit, but his soup was edible at least. "Maybe I should have gone to Ilia's house for dinner instead."

An image played in his mind of him sitting down at a table, and having a plate filled with delicious food brought to him. Then the woman sat down beside him at the table, yet she was not Ilia, but the woman who has been haunting his dreams as of late. Three other seats where filled, as they were placed around the large table. All of them children of different ages, yet were still very young. Everyone seemed happy as they all chatted about their day, eating their meal.

It was just one of many, many dreams and scenes he could recall him having before.

"Why am I having them?" A different life, one filled with such joy and family. "It's so different then my own." He lived alone, outside of town. The only companion he had walked on four legs, ate grain, and neighed. He had friends inside the town, but it all seemed rather awkward to talk to them at times.

The image of her smiling face reappeared in his mind and a feeling over came him. A smile appeared on his lips as bliss washed over him, and his emotions over taking him. He shook his head, riding himself of the image, and the feelings it brought him unconsciously.

It was not his life. They were not his family. These feelings… were not his.

As his thoughts began to bother him, he found himself in the only place where he knew peace and felt relaxed, Ordon Springs. He wasn't sure why, but he felt most at ease here, then anywhere else.

His gaze was towards the inky black sky, while he ran his hand though the soft dirt beneath his fingers. His mind soon became just as empty as the starless night, and he sighed, knowing that the images that have been haunting him were gone… for now.

As he sat at the edge of the bank, he hummed to himself and lowered his crystal blue orbs from the sky to the spring. His focus immediately found itself at a familiar stone figure placed several feet away.

A woman—No, a goddess- The goddess. The Goddess of Light was standing in the back of the spring, as the small wall of water fell behind her. She was dressed in a long flowing robe, her hair falling in waves behind her. Her hands were spread out inviting, yet her eyes were closed. Beside her was a large stone, rough in texture compared to the goddess's smooth surface, and covered in vines and moss.

Whenever he was troubled as a child he would come here. He would find himself gazing at the stone statue, and all his sorrows would just be washed away.

The statue was old, yet it was strangely enough not covered in any kind of vegetation, unlike the rock beside it, and was well preserved. It was made as a reminder, or maybe even an alter to the Goddess of Light. It was she who guarded Hyrule from the darkness long ago and protected the sacred land, and it was built in her honor.

The stone beside it was a monument, stating that: 'When darkness returned, the Goddess of Light shall awaken and protect us once more'. Though the words that were carved into the stone had long since been corroded away, the old wise tale still lives on.

He began to wonder if it were ever true. Will the Goddess really return? He sighed, shaking his head. It was just an old story. He almost laughed at himself, thinking such things.

He could believe such things when he was a child, but he was an adult now. Slowly Link stood up and smile to himself, remembering the past. He took several steps towards the statue, his mind filled with images of his childhood.

He used to walk to the spring every day and climb the rock, just to get a better look at her. Sitting on that rock beside her, his eyes filled with tears, upset over silly things, yet when he looked up to her, he would feel better, at peace almost.

As he continued towards the back of the spring, the shape was becoming more detailed the closer he got. He wiggled his toes, feeling the cooling liquid of the spring wash over his feet, his sandals not giving him much cover, yet he didn't mind.

When he finally reached her, he couldn't stop the smile that came over him as he looked down at her. The Goddess, he remembered her always being so big when he was a child. He would always have to look up, but now that he was a man, he found himself looking down at her, for she only came up to his chin.

Is a Goddess really so small? Even Ilia came up to his nose…

He tilted his head, getting a good look at her, his hands on his hips. The hard material of the stone looked so smooth, and almost life like, it was rather surprising, really. Whoever crafted this was very gifted…

He paused in his staring when something struck him.

"She looks… familiar." He almost laughed the moment the thought came out of his mouth. "That's impossible." He scratched his head. There's no way he would know a goddess—The statue slowly opened its eyes, revealing emerald green. She smiled up at him.

"Link."

"Holy-!" He took a step back, only to trip in his surprise and fall into the spring, on his rump. "What the-!" He looked up at the statue, but he saw that it was the same position, unmoving. What was that! He raised his hands and rubbed his eyes. He looked back at the statue, unblinking, questioning his own eyes. After several tense moments, and the statue didn't move again, he sighed, relaxing.

He must be seeing things…

And it's no wonder, either. He thought to himself as he got to his feet and coughed. If he had to make a reasonable guess, it was because of those weird dreams. He hadn't been getting enough sleep because of them and now he was seeing stone move—

She smiled up at him, her emerald eyes shining with such love and happiness.

His eyes widened, remembering the image and his head quickly snapped up to stare at the statue once more.

"It couldn't be…" His blue orbs locked onto the stone face, and with each passing second, his eyes became larger and larger. He wanted to doubt it, but—He rubbed his eyes, to double check, but he knew it was true. "It's her!"

He placed his hand onto his face in disbelief. He glanced at the goddess once more, before he slowly moved his hand away, and reached out, to touch her. There's no way he could mistaken. He could see her face as clear as day every time he closed his eyes. She was practically ingrained into his brain. It was her…

When his fingers made contact he felt the cold touch of stone, and sighed. He wasn't sure if it was from relief, or disappointment. He cupped her smooth cheek, his eyes fogging over as images appeared in his mind. Of her before him—Of him touching her in this exact same way, but instead of coldness of stone, warm flesh of her rosy cheeks was at his fingertips.

She would smile up at him and say his name.

It was her...

"Kagome…" Her name whispered out of his parted lips. A crack appeared underneath his fingers, and his eyes widened, quickly pulling his hand away. "I broke the goddess!" He watched in horror as the crack spread, going across her face diagonally and he flinched. "The town is going to kill me." Raising his hands he brought them to his face and groaned, shaking his head.

He could already hear their harsh yells and screams at how he was the one who cracked the statue and—

A loud shattering broke his inner rant and he looked over to the statue, and his blue orbs widened in surprise. The top half of her head was missing, the piece of the stone scattered on the floor of the spring, but that is not what surprised him, seeing thick raven tresses flowing out of the statue, the locks coming alive and blowing slightly in the wind, did—The rest of the face mask broke off, crumbing onto the floor like an eggshell, revealing the creamy white flesh beneath.

"Wha…?" He just stood there, not quite able to register what was going on in his mind.

The huge crack spread, snaking and coiling its way down her entire body. Little veins broke off, and soon the stone was flaking and falling apart. Random pieces here in there at first, a spot of white from her clothing, or a chuck from her shoulder or arm, showing off her pale skin.

It wasn't until it started to crumble away at a rapid pace that his brain started to work. Yet in that moment, unable to support herself, her knees buckled and she began falling. His body moved on its own and he quickly caught her in his arms. His dashing heroics was something other than perfect, as he found himself falling yet again onto his backside, into the spring.

He looked down at the woman in his arms, to see if she was alright, and he found that the rest of the stone had fallen off thanks to the sudden movement. He just continued to hold the woman for several moments, unsure of what to do, watching as her chest rose and fell with her soft breathing, as she slept in his arms.

He found himself unable to look away from her, she looked so peaceful—He spotted a flake of stone still attached to her cheek and he reached out to remove the blemish. When he touched her cheek, and his fingertips was meet with the soft and warmth of flesh, and not cold stone like before… it hit him.

She—She was a statue! Now she was a girl! He was holding a girl! What was he suppose to do!

He began to freak out inside of his mind.

"Mmm…" She moaned in her sleep. Hearing the sound he instantly froze. Shivering slightly, she turned and wiggled closer to him for warmth, before sighing.

He paused, and looked down at the woman in his arms. His expression softened, seeing the still peaceful look on her face and he sighed. He gently cupped her cheek and he smiled to himself as emotions flooded him.

He wasn't sure what he should do, or how he should feel, but one thing was for sure. This wasn't his imagination, or a dream, this was real—She was real.

It was her…

Kagome…

Story Note:Hey guys, ShadowFoxMoon here. I know I usual don't have multiple multi-chapter stories going on at the same time, it's not my style, but I thought I would do something different.

All my new multi-chapter story ideas:

Weakness: DragonballZ/INU

Lost At Sea: OnePiece/INU

Spirit's Revenge: Bleach/INU

Lion-o and Tygra and Romance, Oh My: ThunderCats/INU

Hyrule's Goddess of Light: Zelda Twilight Princess/INU

The first chapters are all going to be posted, and I'm going to put up a poll and you can vote for your two favorites, on which one I should work on first/add more chapters to.

Fun 'n Games At Ouranis still a long way from finishing, but I figure if I start the poll now, by the time it is finished, I'll know who wants to read what stories more and which one to work on first by then.

So if you liked this story, read the others and vote for your favorite on my profile!