I am frustrated if not down right annoyed.

Okay so maybe I am actually scared more than frustrated and terrified rather than annoyed but he’s gone. Jaeger was gone. I hadn’t noticed he was gone right away. He lives with Mom so I expect her to watch him most the time, then the hunt came around and I was hurt and I ran into Lailah came home only to find out he was still gone. Mother and Father were of course worried, I knew and they knew. Jaeger wasn’t… all there. I would never say it out loud, but he was childish and innocent, more so than anyone else. I half wondered when I went out if he went to find that Semele girl he was playing with at the party. I sort of wondered if he imprinted on her… he acted really fixated upon her after we had gotten there but she was really friendly too so I couldn’t be sure… I know he knows what imprints are, I mean I am pretty sure he does with Mom and Dad being imprints, but it doesn’t mean he knows when he has one. I wasn’t even positive until we were leaving and I felt my soul go faint inside me, but I had things to do and she was young and potentially a hazard so no one would know, except Hyrule, because I know he wouldn’t tell anyone else.

It was besides the point though. Right now I jus needed to find him before something stupid happens to him. I curse myself for this stupid slip up. I know I am busy with Hyrule’s business as well as my own, but I can’t very well drag Jaeger everywhere with me. I can though put my training to use. Mother has been teaching me her ways, the ways of the assassin, passed down from Grandfather to her and now to me, the eldest born and one that resembled him so. My liver colored nose had worked out some things and I had managed to track him to the crags at first where, to my horror I scented blood. Blood…. His scent trail had several others around it and I only his and faintly that of another I could work out some similarities too but still had no idea who it was. I followed that scent around for a while and that ultimately lead me back outside at the crags.

Looking around with my radiant eyes I scout for any sign of him. The scent was strong now I was getting nearer and he smelled so strange now. Herbs… I was certain there were the smell of herbs on him. Was he hurt? God prey for the fool that dared touch a fur on his head. My fur prickles at the very thought and I start leaping and running as quickly as my slightly oversized paws can carry me. Soon I hear his voice pleading lowly not far away. I don’t see him but I immediately growl, my bloody colored ruff standing on end and my tail twitching upwards as I start making my way silently towards him. Whoever was messing with him was screwing with the wrong family. I was young but I still had sharp teeth and I taller than several adults! It wasn’t about size anyway, but skill and I was confident, even though I probably shouldn’t be, in my abilities. Rage helped too. I hear him growling then telling the other wolf, whom I couldn’t scent yet, to leave him alone.

I crest over a rock quietly but I stop then when I see… nothing. My eyes show my confusion and my ruff and tail fall as I look around. I see him snapping at the air and I am… confused. ”Jaeger,” I started but then I see the wounds on him. Obvious bite marks mar his scruff and neck and I can see scabbing on his head as well as if he hit it on the rocks in the grotto. ”Who the hell hurt you. I swear to all the gods and Angels in heave I will rip their throat out.” I was serious too. I would find who did this and they would pay. They would suffer.