Blackfeather Woods Don't put it in your mouth

He didn't mind the annoyed stares of his siblings, nor did he care for his uncles' words. He was a child who enjoyed being in the spotlight and soaking up all the attention, even if it was for bad reasons. His siblings could play goody two shoes all they wanted, but in the end they would be no different than the rest of the dark filled souls in this forest. Ganon not only wanted to be the best but he also wanted to be different, otherwise he feared he would never be acknowledged.

"I'll win" he boldly shouted back to his uncle as he ran for cover that nearby bushes provided. He was not confident enough in his skills to think that he might win against the trained assassin, but Ganon had an idea that he thought might help him secure a victory at least over his siblings. First thing first though, he had to find one of his littermates if he ever wished to put his plan into action.