"One Freaky Morning" Ramblings
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With the wind whistling through his golden hair, atop the magnificent beauty Apona, Link let go of the reigns and howled in triumph.
Ah, it seemed to have been only yesterday when he had been twelve, running through the Great Deku Tree's bowels in confusion with a talkative fairy bobbing at his side, waving a deku-stick around wildly as he jumped from platform to platform – Navi barking orders in his delicate pointed ears.
It had seemed only hours ago when he had been thirteen, chasing through a land he'd never known before – racing against time to find his beloved horse and valuable Ocarina.
…And only seconds ago – as he could remember clearly – magnificent glittering eyes that shone with a hidden intelligence out from under heavy, half shut eyelids on a sleek, furry yellow face – snout and ears unclouded in his memory.
A Keaton.
Link had met only two Keatons in his life. One had entrusted Link with its name – something very, extremely rare – considering it even had a name.
Cyan.
"Request for me and I shall be (in sight)"
Link had smiled and bowed gratefully – such an honor it was to be noticed, if not respected by a Keaton.
You see, a Keaton can never be tamed; their souls belong to them and to them alone. It is very rare for a Keaton to even come into sight of any living being, therefore Link was rather lucky – don't you think?
In many legends, Keatons had been referred to as great wolf-like or fox-like
creatures with numerous tails, ranging from two to five, with large, slender
ears tipped with black.
In each story, all written in many languages (most dead and never spoken, making the books unreadable) including Hylian, or Ancient Hylian, which is a dead language (for your informations :p) and is only known and spoken by the Royal Family of Hyrule and also by the Shiekah, who maintain old customs by passing the ancient Elven heritage down to younger generations who continue to pass it down dutifully, (we're talking about Keatons again, by the way) as a beast that either brings luck, symbolizes death, symbolizes the end of a long harsh drought or bad luck.
Keatons can speak human, Hylian, Elven and Dwarven – not to mention the original language of all life – known mostly only by the great dragons of the world who are few in number and unaccountably intelligent if not powerful.
Keatons almost never opened their eyes, and if they do – it is to view one of great knowledge, nobility and skill.
A Keaton had opened its eyes to Link.
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By the way, that was my theory on Keatons and Elves and blah, blah, so this is actually an important chapter – you'll probably see more of this crap in my other future writings on Zelda, kayz? ;)