Zelda Rp

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name: Dentu Kitsunemaru
age: 16
race: Keatonian( half human half keaton, evolved race)
weapons: kwan dao( long spear-like sword)
element: wind( wind sage)
appearence sad Forgot the tails and QuanDao sweatdrop )
location:wind temple (located above oasis near spirit temple)
side: good  

[`Faith]

A fine evening was spread over Hyrule, though as the days went by the nights were falling early and a chill was spreading through the kingdom what seemed rapidly these few days. Birds and faeries, that she could see fluttering through the wind were moving in flocks to warmer climates near the mountain. It had dropped atleast ten degrees since the previous day. She didn't blame them. A very quick sigh came from the princess, who was leaned foreward with her gloved hand propping her head up, staring out into the outside world with a cold gaze. She seemed to be spacing out, a sure sign of boredom. Usually around this time she would dress up as her alias and sneak about town for a little more excitement to liven up her day, but she had tried really hard lately to endure the most exhausting status ever since rumors had been spreading that Gannondorf had unnoficially returned. But not in his demonic boar-like form yet, as if they had never sealed him away; or someone had brought him back somehow. But that was nearly impossible. Or was it? Link had told her, although how quiet he was about his adventures, how easily he had slipped into the shadow realm and had to fight what seemed thousands of monsters finding a way out before he had defeated Dragmire.
Some anonymous soldier from the Hylian ranks had told her of a magical aura traveling about the Kokiri forest and some of Lake Hylia. It took the appearance of one draped in green and white and held a staff like a mage. The children had been making up stories about her, about how she lives in the forests and heals all of the plants that she comes in contact with, but she is too fond of humans and if she were to catch a little child playing near the forests she would snatch them and take them away to her secret hidaway and eat them until there was nothing remaining but bones. There were few cannibals in these parts, but yet, there were few mages in Hyrule as well. Except for the wisemen of coarse, they knew some magic, but she supposed this mage was strong if the soldiers were watching her movements.
Lifting herself from the windowsill, she turned around. Her eyes stung slightly from gazing out into the sun too long, and it took her a couple of seconds to see clear enough to move toward her wardrobe. Opening it up, she popped out the back panel and retreived the odd, skin-tight suit and roll of bandages. A small grin of mischeive that she rarely used appeared on her lips and she turned around to her dressing room and entered. Soon she came out while still adjusting her hair into the right places so that the bandage looking wrap ontop of her head would not fall out. With a hint of magic glowing faintly at her hands, her eyes changed from a blue to a dark red-orange. Before she could even breathe after that she trotted to the window, grabbed the edges and jumped out like a cat pouncing toward a mouse, falling into a front-flip. During mid-fall she was nowhere to be seen.
Only later was she seen sneaking about the castle past the guards and out into the streets of the market town which had since Gannondorf's reign gained back it's liveliness. Slipping into the shadows in the alleyways before she was spotted by anyone. She was probably going to go outside the town today.