Wild Berry Meadow A mountain of a man!

shit post sorry

He does not take notice of his traitorous brother brooding in the distance, the sharp taint of red ignored as he buries his nose in Alya's neck, accepting mixed-scent outcome the playfulness of her foreleg attack brings. Her scent – and the mixture of theirs combined – has become somewhat familiar, more so that it should overpower the distinct one of his forgotten twin. In fact, Ganondorf had been almost completely wiped from his focus, his recollection entirely; the thought of him quickly discarded as soon as he sleuthly passed through the yearling's subconscious. Too much of a painful betrayal to willingly remember, and so Vaati doesn't. His attention is captured soley by the girl before him, and his brow raises, as if to ask why she has summoned him so soon.