the only way to get rid of

temptation is to yield to it

I am not too much of a fool to believe there is not...risk with trespassing. I mean, I had caught Hyrule with ease before and tackled him down. I know that may be possible with me, and that realization became more...clear the more that I ventured into this unknown land. I desired to reach the top of the mountain and touch the stars, to hear them more clearly than I ever before, and perhaps I will look back and think of I could have asked for a tour or something. But no, I want to reach it myself, dodge all the ears of wolves and find pride in my own accomplishments. I consider all this as my paw weave through grass, my ears flicking a bit nervously after the noise I heard.

As I continue forth towards the mountain, I hear a noise behind me. I continue a few steps until my darkened head flashes around. My brilliant sapphire and light blue eyes catch the sight of a wolf my size...okay perhaps slightly larger, coming my way. I brace myself, but I certainly do not back down. I find my midnight hackles bristling as the sun continues downward. Before I know it he is at me, nose to nose almost. Well, at least I was not like Hyrule, who would have yelped and ran by now.

I held my ground in the grass, my form of red and black straightening as his more gruff voice. I was ready for an attack because...well, that is what I would have done, and I am honestly surprised that I did not immediately attempt to tackle him right here and there. Perhaps there is some sense in me as I know I am not in my homelands. I wrinkle my nose slightly, observing his reddened eyes, my blue connecting and staring him down, even if he is bigger than me. Who am I though? Does he really want to know?

"Belhara, and you are- er, what the hell!" I say with my blue eyes adverting to his right side. I had seen a flash of yellow, almost like a small star- but instead of the star being above, it was done here, lingering among us. My face seems shocked, and the male was almost completely ignored for moment as I the speck faded away.

"What is this sorcery? Do the stars find homes in your fields?" I ask, my face shooting back to him, expecting an answer. I did not know what this was, as another light popped up, but this time closer and to his left. I pull back a bit, a single black paw lifting. I have never heard of stars down here, that sparkle and fade. This one few past, in between us almost like a shooting star being blown by the wind. It was dark enough to where I did not see the details of the bug, as I seemed in shock and awe, before my eyes shot back up to the dark male, face expecting an answer- and now.

Belhara