After dinner Princess Zelda offered to ready Ryu a room, but she
declined. "I can't, I left Kat at the stables," Ryu said as she began to
hurry off to said building.
"You left someone at the stable? Why didn't she come to dinner?" Link asked bewilderedly.
"Link. . . Kat is a he. . . and he's her horse," Zelda said, rolling her eyes at Link's ignorance. "She usually hangs out at the stable at night," she said, walking up the stairs leading to her room.
Link made a small noise of understanding, then a sudden question struck him. "Uh, where do you know Ryu from, Zelda? And why by the mages does she sleep in the stables?" he called after her.
"I knew her a long time ago. . . " She said softly, "then she disappeared for the longest time. . ." she trailed off. "And she's always been protective of that horse, she'd never leave him alone longer than she did tonight," the princess stated more firmly. "I knew she wouldn't take the room, I'd just thought I'd ask," said the pink-clad girl.
"Ah. . ." he sat in thought for a moment. "Wait! Did you say her horse is a stallion? And. . . she named it. . . Kat?!" he said indecorously. He threw up his hands in frustration. "I'll never understand her!"
Zelda closed the conversation by turning her back on Link and resumed climbing the stairs. "Go to bed, Link," she said, waving over her shoulder.
He nodded dumbly, (A/N: he sure is dumb when he's sleepy, isn't he?) yawned, and went to his room.
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As Zelda got into bed, a plan was forming in her royal head. *I'll make them take a journey together to. . . uh, well, I'll decide the task later. . . * she thought as she drifted to sleep, a smile upon her face.
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A/N: well, in case you cant guess, I don't like princess Zelda very much. . . Im really not sure what Im gonna do. . . but I think I know. I don't know if this idea is original because the only Zelda stories ive read are HealerAriel's, I think they're really good. I really wouldn't know. . . o, well. I hope you let me know what you think. . . R&R!
"You left someone at the stable? Why didn't she come to dinner?" Link asked bewilderedly.
"Link. . . Kat is a he. . . and he's her horse," Zelda said, rolling her eyes at Link's ignorance. "She usually hangs out at the stable at night," she said, walking up the stairs leading to her room.
Link made a small noise of understanding, then a sudden question struck him. "Uh, where do you know Ryu from, Zelda? And why by the mages does she sleep in the stables?" he called after her.
"I knew her a long time ago. . . " She said softly, "then she disappeared for the longest time. . ." she trailed off. "And she's always been protective of that horse, she'd never leave him alone longer than she did tonight," the princess stated more firmly. "I knew she wouldn't take the room, I'd just thought I'd ask," said the pink-clad girl.
"Ah. . ." he sat in thought for a moment. "Wait! Did you say her horse is a stallion? And. . . she named it. . . Kat?!" he said indecorously. He threw up his hands in frustration. "I'll never understand her!"
Zelda closed the conversation by turning her back on Link and resumed climbing the stairs. "Go to bed, Link," she said, waving over her shoulder.
He nodded dumbly, (A/N: he sure is dumb when he's sleepy, isn't he?) yawned, and went to his room.
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As Zelda got into bed, a plan was forming in her royal head. *I'll make them take a journey together to. . . uh, well, I'll decide the task later. . . * she thought as she drifted to sleep, a smile upon her face.
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A/N: well, in case you cant guess, I don't like princess Zelda very much. . . Im really not sure what Im gonna do. . . but I think I know. I don't know if this idea is original because the only Zelda stories ive read are HealerAriel's, I think they're really good. I really wouldn't know. . . o, well. I hope you let me know what you think. . . R&R!