Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN THIS STUFF!!! IS THAT CLEAR TO YOU?!
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When one looks upon a keaton, the first things they notice are the three beautiful tails that fan out behind it. These tails are the key source that makes a keaton different from an ordinary fox.
When first born, a keaton has only one tail. As it grows older, the tail splits at the tip into more tails, and the keaton's magic grows.
Yes, I said magic. It is the magic that lives inside every unusual creature in the worlds of Hyrule, Termina, and the like.
With this magic, keaton's are able to defend themselves, or use it in a type of telekinesis, to pick up or move things, with out actually touching it.
Now, it is typical that a keaton grows all tree tails in the first one or two years of their lives, or else they would be looked upon as an outcast, a weakling.
Such is the case of Tamashii, the keaton with only two tails.
Almost three years old, and the fox had yet to grow his last tail.
His parents would have surely abandoned him if they hadn't already done so. His mother and father left him when he was very young, so Tamashii lived by what other keatons taught him.
Until, of course, he failed to grow a third tail.
His life and way of thinking completely reversed themselves, as he grew out of naivety, and started to realize that life was more than fun and games.
So, Tamashii ignored the constant ridicule and taunting of others, usually by thinking of other things.
He usually spent his time in underground pits, starring absent-mindedly at gossip stones.
He would think about things impossible and dangerous, one idea usually challenging the other.
Tamashii may have not made a good keaton, but he would have been a great inventor.
One day, he actually put this imagination to use.
A magnificent stone, made of moon's tear, fairy essence, keaton tail fur, and wolfo fang was his creation. It shone a magnificent gold, though the stone was actually a bright blue in color. What was even more fascinating was where he got the ingredients.
A small blue fairy by the name of Nite was willing to collect them, if Tamashii gathered deku nuts for him. Deku nuts are the main source of food for any fairy, though fairies hardly ever eat.
Over time, Nite and Tamashii became friends, which suited them both just fine.
Of course, fate never liked just playing the good-guy.
Around evening one day, the two friends set in search for more deku nuts, as it was nearly winter, and Nite needed more to eat that time of year.
Hours past, and yet, there were no nuts to be found. The keaton and fairy split up, as to cover more ground.
About half an hour past, when Tamashii heard a familiar ringing, which he recognized as Nite's.
This Worried the fox, as Nite only rang in dire situations.
Running towards the sound, Tamashii was met with the sight of his friend hovering in the air, running out of energy.
"What has happened?" asked Tamashii. (A/N: Wow! He speaks!)
"...Mask..Majora...run." The fairy breathed out before he fainted.
The keaton had no idea what a 'mask majora' was, but he decided to take the fairy's advice and run, but he found himself in a dark place, which he was sure he had not been before.
"Fox...give me the fairy..." a voice whispered, as a shape appeared out of the darkness.
"N-no." Tamashii replied, his voice quavering a bit. The shape had turned out to be a mask, which was probably what Nite was talking about.
"Then I shall kill you both."
The mask seemed to begin to generate power, shaking back and forth.
As the static like energy shot forward, Tamashii threw his body over Nite, protecting his friend. If one died, than one would live, and it was very clear who those places belonged to.
All of a sudden, Tamashii felt a splitting pain shoot through him, as the attack hit, but he also felt energy surge through him, as some thing happened that he never expected.
Later, Nite woke up to find the keaton gone, and in his place, a few specks of gold dust.
In later days, Nite grieved over his lost friend, and dedicated his time to find out how to stop the source of what killed him.
But, a you may remember, something happened before Tamashii disappeared.
Tamashii may be remembered as a keaton with two tails.
That is not right.
Because, in reality, he died with three.
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Mweeeheee....short sentences are fun. So, did you like this chapter? I think it might have been a little fast paced. Nite's gonna be a main character in the actual story. He also happens to be one of my muses. ^^()
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When one looks upon a keaton, the first things they notice are the three beautiful tails that fan out behind it. These tails are the key source that makes a keaton different from an ordinary fox.
When first born, a keaton has only one tail. As it grows older, the tail splits at the tip into more tails, and the keaton's magic grows.
Yes, I said magic. It is the magic that lives inside every unusual creature in the worlds of Hyrule, Termina, and the like.
With this magic, keaton's are able to defend themselves, or use it in a type of telekinesis, to pick up or move things, with out actually touching it.
Now, it is typical that a keaton grows all tree tails in the first one or two years of their lives, or else they would be looked upon as an outcast, a weakling.
Such is the case of Tamashii, the keaton with only two tails.
Almost three years old, and the fox had yet to grow his last tail.
His parents would have surely abandoned him if they hadn't already done so. His mother and father left him when he was very young, so Tamashii lived by what other keatons taught him.
Until, of course, he failed to grow a third tail.
His life and way of thinking completely reversed themselves, as he grew out of naivety, and started to realize that life was more than fun and games.
So, Tamashii ignored the constant ridicule and taunting of others, usually by thinking of other things.
He usually spent his time in underground pits, starring absent-mindedly at gossip stones.
He would think about things impossible and dangerous, one idea usually challenging the other.
Tamashii may have not made a good keaton, but he would have been a great inventor.
One day, he actually put this imagination to use.
A magnificent stone, made of moon's tear, fairy essence, keaton tail fur, and wolfo fang was his creation. It shone a magnificent gold, though the stone was actually a bright blue in color. What was even more fascinating was where he got the ingredients.
A small blue fairy by the name of Nite was willing to collect them, if Tamashii gathered deku nuts for him. Deku nuts are the main source of food for any fairy, though fairies hardly ever eat.
Over time, Nite and Tamashii became friends, which suited them both just fine.
Of course, fate never liked just playing the good-guy.
Around evening one day, the two friends set in search for more deku nuts, as it was nearly winter, and Nite needed more to eat that time of year.
Hours past, and yet, there were no nuts to be found. The keaton and fairy split up, as to cover more ground.
About half an hour past, when Tamashii heard a familiar ringing, which he recognized as Nite's.
This Worried the fox, as Nite only rang in dire situations.
Running towards the sound, Tamashii was met with the sight of his friend hovering in the air, running out of energy.
"What has happened?" asked Tamashii. (A/N: Wow! He speaks!)
"...Mask..Majora...run." The fairy breathed out before he fainted.
The keaton had no idea what a 'mask majora' was, but he decided to take the fairy's advice and run, but he found himself in a dark place, which he was sure he had not been before.
"Fox...give me the fairy..." a voice whispered, as a shape appeared out of the darkness.
"N-no." Tamashii replied, his voice quavering a bit. The shape had turned out to be a mask, which was probably what Nite was talking about.
"Then I shall kill you both."
The mask seemed to begin to generate power, shaking back and forth.
As the static like energy shot forward, Tamashii threw his body over Nite, protecting his friend. If one died, than one would live, and it was very clear who those places belonged to.
All of a sudden, Tamashii felt a splitting pain shoot through him, as the attack hit, but he also felt energy surge through him, as some thing happened that he never expected.
Later, Nite woke up to find the keaton gone, and in his place, a few specks of gold dust.
In later days, Nite grieved over his lost friend, and dedicated his time to find out how to stop the source of what killed him.
But, a you may remember, something happened before Tamashii disappeared.
Tamashii may be remembered as a keaton with two tails.
That is not right.
Because, in reality, he died with three.
***
Mweeeheee....short sentences are fun. So, did you like this chapter? I think it might have been a little fast paced. Nite's gonna be a main character in the actual story. He also happens to be one of my muses. ^^()
