So everyone can read my stories, I am making them in english !
As you probably noticed, the story is going to be about ME. I'm gonna tell you the story of Breath of the Wild but on MY point of view. This may blow your mind, just saying. I am gor...
Both had taken a nap and were ready for tonight's patrol. Revali had taken his Old Armor, so he'd look a bit more serious than with his cozy cloth, and he tried to make braids in his hair, just like he used to do for the past couple years. A fainted sigh comes out from his mouth however as he struggles to make anything out of his hair. "I miss them so much. But hey. I know that they'll grow back once more." he keeps repeating to himself.
He takes a fair look at himself in the mirror : "Impeccable. After all this time, I surely did keep a fresh and confident appearance..." He looked closer and touched his neck : "Except for the neck. Hmm... What could I possibly put around my neck ?"
The Warrior had trouble having anything tight around his neck because of the Malice Collar, and had nothing to hide the scars around it nearby. He sighed once more and simply decided to leave this way. It's not as if he'd see anyone really.
He looked around his room in the Castle, making sure it was clean before leaving, and as he opened the door, he almost stepped on a little box. He grabbed it and opened the letter attached to it :
"Here's a small gift for you. I hope you like it ! -Mipha."
His heart pounded even faster as he slowly opened the box to see a beautiful scarf. It was a smooth, Pinkish dark red. The fabric was extremely soft, and he could feel it slip between his fingers. A pale blue Zora emblem was sewed on it at each extremities of the cloth, and it made him smile.
Still a bit reluctant to the idea of having a tighten scarf around his neck, he went back to his room and tried it on nonetheless. It made him nauseous at first. He fell on the ground, trying to reach for air. Panicking. "No... Deep breaths." He calmed down. The nausea went off. He got up, opened the nearby window, and tried to swallow some fresh air.
"You can do it. You MUST do it."
When he felt better, he got up and walked around the room. When he was sure he could keep it on, he looked at himself in the mirror once again :
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"It... It's definitely my favourite scarf from now on."
He proudly walk to the Dining hall, wearing his brand new attire. Guards around were all staring as he kept his head up and ignored them in a sassy way. He had one thing in mind : Mipha. He had already some confirmation that she loved him, but now he was 100% certain of him. He couldn't keep his smile off his face, nor could he walk normally without swinging his tail around.
In the dining hall, he was dancing around the room, as there was no one... Well. That's what he thought ! Urbosa was in a corner, staring at the prancing Rito as she was originally taking a snack as well. She noticed the Zora scarf and glanced : "Hey Vure.. !"
He looked at her, caught in his little dance. He tried to stop, but his talon was still following a smooth yet rhythmic beat.
- Where are you going this way, Revali ? On a date ?
