So this is my first Zelda story. It is the first part of chapter 1 and feedback would be greatly appreciated
Chapter 1 : After the Legend
Lynn was flying. Or at least that’s what she liked to tell herself. In reality she was merely running. Still, it was nice to pretend. She knew she had gone too far into the forest, but she didn’t care. She had been this far in several times. If her father knew that though, he wouldn’t let her leave the village ever again. Sadly one cannot run for forever and Lynn’s body was finally at its limit. Slowly she changed her pace until she was at a stop. As she stood to catch her breath, she looked around at her surroundings and felt her heart sink. Her giddiness vanished in a heartbeat. Lynn had gone way too far in the Forest of Faron and now she feared herself lost.
Lynn couldn’t believe she had let herself go this deep into the forest. It was one thing to run past the Light Spirit’s fountain and to blow past Caro’s hut. It was quite a different story to run far into the heart of the forest and not know which way to go. The stories the villagers had told her came flooding into her mind making the slightest sound seem ominous. Even the sound of her own boots falling on the dead leaves sounded like a monster creeping up on her. Her heart leapt to her throat when she thought she saw a skulltulla lurking in the branches high above her head. The sun was beginning to set, giving the forest the appearance of being on fire. With the dying sun, the sound of the friendly birds chittering of tiny animals was dying as well. Now all Lynn could hear was the sound of her heart beating a tattoo against her chest.
Miles away, in a tiny viallge tucked away from the forest, a hero was welcomed home. There were many cheers and well wishings. The men of the village clapped the hero on his back while the ladies took in turn to embrace him. As the hero scanned the beaming and cheering crowd he noticed that there was one face missing. The smile fell from his lips. “Where’s Lynn?” he called to the crowd. Almost at once a silence fell on the village. “I’m sure she’s at home. She was out running around today. She probably tuckered herself out and went to sleep,” Bo said with a good natured laugh. “Yeah, I’m sure she’s fine Link,” Beth added. Not entirely convinced, Link scanned the crowd once more. “Where is Colin?”he asked once he realized the young man was missing as well. “He said something about needing to find something in Faron Forest,” Colin’s mother, Uli, replied, “ Why do you ask Link?”. But before they got an answer, Link ran out of the village.
The silence that was crashing down around her was deafining to Lynn’s ears. The tips of her ears twitched at the slightest sound. As quietly as she could she crept through the forest, hoping not alert the creatures that lurked in the trees above her. She knew she neeeded to find a place to hide until the morining. As she searched, Lynn noticed a large branch laying on the forest floor. Well, she thought as she bent to pick it up, it may not be a sword but atleast it is some sort of protection. Clutching the branch tightly she continued her search. After what seemed like hours of searching, Lynn finally found a good spot to rest for the night. It was perhaps the oldest tree in the forest. A few feet above the ground was a small hollow platform just big enough for her to climb into. Curling her legs to her chest and laying the branch beside her, Lynn prepared to wait out the night.