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From Forest To Fields
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Tael
Swamp - Ocean - Mountain - Canyon - Forest - Field


Brother had asked me to come here for him. He wanted more ties with others, more wolves to befriend and make allies to our cause. The future was filled with uncertainty, I knew this and learned it the hardest way possible when I watched my aunt and uncle tumble from the throne that had been in our family’s since before even my mother’s birth. It was difficult to adjust too. I tended to just keep to my brother’s side, watch over my sister and other younger brother while it all went on. I hold every ounce of confidence that my bloodline dictates I should have, but I do not hold what my brother does. I am more like my father in that way I guess. I don’t have to be at the top to be happy, I am content helping those around me reach those heights while creating my own niche in what they create. That was what I was doing with my brother after all. I am still more handsome but I know he will create something that I could wish to make myself, so here I am doing what I can to make something great.

I come in disguise as my brother told me too. My form painted almost completely russet with what was normally red looking almost dark brown given what I used to create my disguise. Muddied clay. A wonderful substance that I simply had to rest in before washing off keeping its tint in my fur whilst washing away my scent. I look good, I think, much better than Majora at the very least, but then again I always looked better than him. I was welcome here this much I knew. Still I do not cross the borders just yet, stalking along them and searching for any wolves who were around my age. Make a contact or a friend here. Someone who wouldn’t be shy about given them a little information about how their pack was doing, what they needed and who their enemies were.

I figured after all my brother’s work he would have gotten some from the Monster herself. To arrange such a deal that they were welcome here already was shocking to say the least but he was always a bit more charismatic than I was. I might be the better looking but I knew when I was out done in some fields. Hyrule was essentially my equal in some way and certainly better in others. Until I am noticed by someone I will continue scouting around. I know eventually someone will come to see who this loner scent belongs too and ask me some questions and hopefully I could ask them some in return.

The Wild One
Just try to find us
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