The Legend of Link & Malon

The Forest Temple

Link woke up covered in sweat from head to toe, he didn't know why he kept on having these dreams about Malon and Ganondorf. It's not like Ganondirf would even try to have Malon to bear him a child, he could have those redhead girls from the desert so why would he want a ranch girl like Malon?

Link got up and saw that Malon was gone. He put his hand out and touched the blankets where she had slept on. They were still warm. He moved his face closer. They still smelled like her as well.

He stretched and groaned. 'Where had she gone?' He thought.

He stepped outside, pulling his green tunic over his head and putting on his hat. He looked around, his ears catching the sound of a swords singing through the air.

Malon was practicing using her twin swords for training. She was wearing only her mini skirt, lace top and corset which kept falling down to reveal her shoulders and the tops of her breasts. And since she was not wearing her wolf fur pelt you could see how short her skirt really was from the back, you could see some of her butt cheeks and her black panties.

Link's face went bright red from seeing that, but he liked what he saw and he could feel the hardness in his again. Link wondered if that would ever stop or how he could stop it from happening.

"Oh good morning Link." Malon smiled.

Link jumped down from his house and walked over to Malon, "you're getting good at using those, I think you will have them mastered soon." He smiled.

"I guess but I have no idea how to make the fire and ice work, like I've tried everything I can think of and still no fire or ice powers...I wonder what I'm doing wrong?" She sighed.

"Don't worry you will get it, you just got to keep trying." He said in a tiny voice, wondering why she suddenly seemed so bashful. The wind was blowing and the morning sun made her hair look like fire. She reminded him a little of a painting he'd once seen of the goddess Din. "Maybe you shouldn't tire yourself out," he advised shyly.

Malon nodded. Their two pairs of blue eyes stared at one another.

"I...I just wanted to be ready," she said as she lifted the swords again, swinging them from right to left.

Link smiled and put his hand on her shoulder, "I think you will do just fine, now let's get something to eat. We don't want to fight on an empty stomach." He said.

Malon smiled and nodded her head; she than followed Link back up to the house.

They ate a silent breakfast of fruit and Kokiri bread with honey, and then prepared to go to the Forest Temple.

Before long they stood at the entrance to the Sacred Forest Meadow. Link wiped his brow. He was perspiring both from nerves and from the humidity. "Are you ready?" He asked Malon quietly.

"Yes," she said. She had tied her hair up in a ponytail to keep it out of the way, and she was glad for it already. The air in the Lost Woods was warm and muggy, more so than she'd expected.

They walked forward carefully, wary that something could leap out of the tall grass at any moment. "Do you hear that?" Malon whispered. Link froze, listening. He could hear a sort of throaty grunting sound.

"Navi," He said, the fairy zoomed out of his hat and flew above the sacred forest meadow. Malon stepped on a twig that made them both jump. In Link's memory the meadow was full of mad scrubs-very annoying, not terribly dangerous-but who knew what creatures had moved in since then?

"Moblins!" Navi yelled, swooping back over the wall of the maze. "A bunch of them,"

Link took a deep breath and steadied his grip on his sword. He'd yet to encounter a Moblin, but Navi had described them to him before. He set his jaw. He'd killed far worse monsters before, he reminded himself. But his heart was pounding. He glanced at Malon. Could it be... that he was afraid for her? "Let's go," he said finally. He stepped into the narrow passageway.