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Legend huffed, the heavy body weighing him down like a bag of bricks as he walked up a cliff. The cliff, mind you, has boulders and rocks everywhere, and since it had been raining a little before they arrived, it was slippery. 'Not Wild's time, but still behaves like it' he puffed as he collapsed on his knees in a safe spot, the (height) body slowly falling from him. How did this happen again?

~~~Earlier

"So what do we do with-"Legend slightly kicks the body, a bored expression on his face"-this?" Time scowled at him, and Twilight sighed heavily before looking at Time for some sort of answer. "Well, since you were 'oh-so-polite' you're carrying them for the rest of the trip"Time started picking up his things as best he could, bending just a bit and slinging his equipment over his shoulder.

Legend just stared in utter shock and disbelief before scowling and cursing under his breath. He saw the sailor- Wind- grab half of his equipment and give the rest to Sky, complaining it was 'too heavy to carry alone'.

Legend looked at the body, still deciding whether to actually carry it when he saw a small flash coming from their hand, a golden glow blinding him and then disappearing, in it's stead, the triforce of courage. An overwhelming feeling of familiar yet dangerous magic filled him and he sighed, picking the body up before positioning it on his back, a firm grip on them as he walked.

~~~Later

"Goddammit, next time I just give them to Hyrule" Legend says as he collapses, tired, onto the ground and glaring at the sky. It had dark grey clouds, a dark and grim atmosphere surrounding him. 'Odd', he thought. All of their Hyrules have been devastated, destroyed or something along those lines, including the wild bastard's- Wild- and even still, their skies were clear and shiny, sometimes too much to bear.

But in this case, it was dark, grim and the air was thick, like if someone had thrown a 1 inch thick blanket over them, slowly suffocating them where they stood. Everything looked old and decayed, but what would they expect? Sunshine and rainbows wasn't it. But it still didn't feel right. Wild had defeated Ganon, and as far as he was concerned, it was for good this time. So why was the world so empty. They didn't pass a traveler on their way here, the villages they had passed through was mostly empty, only some people passing by but they looked half dead. The flowers were wilted and the grass was overgrown.

No sign of the being either, and the guardians were weaker, so they don't have much of Ganon's magic in them anymore. "Time, what do you think happened?" Legend spoke, yet received no answer. He looked around, his travel mates sitting around the camp, looking at him, confused looks sent his way, but he knew the look that Time gave him. Time wore that look plenty of times, especially when he first met Wild. He had grimaced and winced at Wild's scars, quickly regaining his composure and wearing the look of pure hatred in his eyes, hatred for Hylia. He blames her for the seemingly endless cycle they have been stuck on for centuries, and he couldn't blame him, it was all a nightmare.

This time, it was a more soft look, still hatred, but mixed in with pity and Legend could see a hint of empathy. 'Such a hateful thing, yet we all share it'

"I'm guessing this is Wild's future or something, but the hero...they look young, maybe a bit younger than Wind." He heard the older man sigh and he looked at the body. The first time, he glanced at it, noticed the odd colours they wore- Black grey and white - but now, they actually looked at them and Time was right. A soft looking face, big round eyes- they were closed, but it was easy to tell, he had seem many like those before- but/and their height.

~~~

If you're tall:

Those facial features don't mix with their height. They are more or less the same height as Wild, just barely reaching Twilight. The way they looked implied young, but their stature impled they were near their age. "A little bit" Legend concluded.

If you're average:

They look at the very least, around 12. No more, no less. Then again, the last time they tried, they failed, but before it was mental age, not physical. "I guess so" Legend spoke softly.

If your short:

They looked to have the age of a 8 year old, young and careless, but their skills before, though they couldn't see to well, had to come from years and years of training and sparring matches. "You're right" Legend said with a sigh.

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Ok, that's all for today, my fingers hurt (╥﹏╥)