This is a tale, a tale of three noble hero's forever woven into history. This is their story, the story of the living triforce pieces.
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"S-should I actually do this?" The goddess thought to herself, biting in her nail pacing back and forth in the sacred realm, in a extravagant thrown room; only fit for a ruler. And a noble one to say the least. She's been thinking about the same Idea day in, day out. The goddess herself would stay awake at night pondering about this idea.
"Oh come on, just do it already!" The red head spitted out, sick of seeing her creator in such a state. "Yeah!! You should do it!! I would love having something like that!" A small, petite green haired woman said. "Do whatever you want Hylia, it's your choice." A light blue, long haired girl spoke.
"Ah thank you, Din, Farore, and of course, Nayru. What would I ever do without you three girls?" Hylia questioned, curiosity lacing her voice. "So are you seriously going to let us have our own anchor; like someone we could help guide along?" Nayru asked, quite curious about what her "mother's" Idea was. "I think it would be cool to have our own little hylian!!" Din blurted out, pumping her fist in the air while she jumped, landing back on the ground in a battle ready stance. "Imagine how cute they would be as well!!! Would they look like us though mom?" Farore asked, tilting her head to the side. She was upmost curious to know what was going to happen. "No they won't, they will have their own appearance's and personality's; along with strengths and weaknesses. I'm not going to control any part of that, and I want you girls to not be apart of it either. Understand?" The ruler of Hyrule sternly spoke, seriousness consuming her tone. All three understood what she, Hylia was speaking about.
After discussing about their idea, they finally made a conclusion.
What could that conclusion be?
Only the wise, powerful and courageous know.
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The three children were sound asleep in their own individual beds; slumbering peacefully until one of them shot up quicker than a arrow could hit a target. They heaved for air, hyperventilating almost. She was the youngest of the trio, but wise as could be. She keeps having weird dreams every night for some time now, but she refuses to tell her brother or sister that. She doesn't need them worrying more about her than they already do. Lauren is like that, and will forever be that way. It's not like she wasn't social, she didn't mind talking to people; she just doesn't want people worrying about her. Once Lauren calmed down, she looked out the window to see the full moon shining about with the stars in the lavish night sky.
The youngest looked at the wall, slowly laying back down into her soft bed. She stared at the bed above her, where her sister, Payton slept. When she looked in-front of her she saw a desk with pencils and papers scattered about on the wooden table. Above the little work place laid the two girls brother, Tristan. He was the oldest of the group, but didn't act that way. His younger sisters Payton and Lauren often acted more mature then him at times. He was snoring loudly, causing a tick to appear in Lauren's four-head. She never knew exactly why it pissed her off, but it did nonetheless. Lauren slowly crept out of her bed tip toeing her way down stairs in there tiny house, barely being able to fit the three of them. She went down to the kitchen area, and got a cup of water. She sipped on it silently, not wanting to disturb the beauty of the night. She could her the grasshoppers chirping, the wind flowing by and the stream below where they lived. The trio lived in Hateno Village. As much as the three wanted to move to Castle Town, they didn't have the finances to. Lauren though, always wanted to move to the infamous Rito Village. She visited a few times, practicing the art of the bow. The Rito generally liked her, she got along with everyone in the quaint town. She didn't mind living where she was now though! It was a short ride to a very close friend of hers, Impa who lived in Kakariko Village. She was also close to one of the four great fairy's, Cotera. Although she didn't like the fairy's... forceful ways. Lauren was neutral about almost anything, for she would get fussed about by her older comrades. Whether it be her brother and sister, or adults. It seemed like no one took her seriously, just because she was a kid. The young girl was extremely wise, not having power like her brother Tristan and definitely not being courageous enough like her sister Payton. Lauren always dreamed about it though, her imagination never failed to amuse her.
