Blackfeather Woods young dumb & broke

Why should he steer clear of this place again? He couldn't remember with his mind so fogged up from all of his recent thoughts. It probably wasn't important anyway, just some story to scare him. He took a step towards the misty lonesome tree, his nose wiggling as he tried to catch any scents. None presented themselves, at least not any he could recognize. So with there seemingly no danger lurking about, Ganon continued his way towards the center of the tree, his body stiff as his nervousness caught up to him. 

He had to admit the weeping willow was eerie as it stood smack center in the field. It was like all the other trees had run away. He blinked a few times as he realized there were tiny little specs floating in the air around him. Curious as to what they were, Ganon lifted his paw and swatted at them. They only drifted a few inches away before settling once again. How strange, he thought, his attention now caught by the harmful spores.