Link From Wind Waker Novels & Stories

Sometimes my spirit dies, but if you connect me to the fire pit, my wolf comes alive. A territory map and a tracking crystal. I held the crystal, so I needed to locate the master map. The machine’s central console began to glow, its navigation runes shifting until they pointed to a high jewelry forge in the nearby settlement. I tapped the crystal to link with the forge, and an elder female wolf answered the call. "Speak, wolf," her deep voice rumbled. "I am Johnson Whitmoor, and my circle directed me to—" "Ah, the Whitmoor mate. Your naming-day treasures are forged and ready for pick-up."

A pulse. “It’s her,” Zoe said, voice trembling. “She’s close.” Zack’s entire body went rigid. “Where?” Zoe closed her eyes, focusing. The bond between her and the land… between her and something deeper… began to hum. Then— Her eyes snapped open. “The eastern border.” Zack didn’t hesitate. “James!” he minds linked. Already on it, James responded instantly. The Warriors are moving.

Thinking about what had happened to the previous partner, Gabriel offered a silent moment of sympathy for this business partner who had presented Jason with the tickets to the Twilight Dance Company's performance. Gabriel took a deep breath, mentally preparing for Jason to throw a tantrum. Unexpectedly, not only did Jason pick up the ticket, but he even looked at it in detail. Although the ticket was quite huge, the design was extremely minimal. Other than the main information, there were no further distracting designs.

Protect her, no matter what. A solid kick connects with my lower back, sending pain shooting through my body, but I fall forward and out of the grasp of the men holding me. I roll out of the fall, popping back up to my feet, and immediately duck out of the way of a flying wolf. I try to get my eyes on wren and panic sets in that I can’t find her. -Location!- I roar through the mind link -A little busy!- she breathes back.

] he cut the link. My eyes refocus on Raven who's now having my drink and smiling at me {{ I didn't know packs can link each other from so far away }} << ahh, it's actually just something my mother and I can do, link people no matter how far away we are from them and because you're my mate you can also reach me from anywhere >> {{ really, that's so cool! }}

This was my purpose, this was my strength. "Brax, if you can hear me," I whispered to the wind, "I will avenge you. I will protect them. Our love and your spirit will guide me. We will rise, stronger than ever." As the sun set, painting the sky with hues of gold and crimson, I knew that the journey ahead would be perilous. But with vengeance and love as my children's torches, nothing could stand in my way. This was just the beginning, and the world would soon know the name of Luna Wicken.

I should be able to initiate a mind link with them. I try to create a link with both of them, I’m not sure if I’m successful but I still say, “I went for a walk on the trails with Sebastian. There’s something out here and he’s shifted. Please help.” Suddenly, three wolves jump out of nowhere and they all are staring at one thing, me.

I heard Lavi's voice followed by a sniffle, I thought she was joking only to turn my head and find out she isn't "Why are you crying?" I asked as my eyes widened in surprise "I don't know, I was just overwhelmed, he appreciated us so much" she replied as she continued to sniff "Are you okay?" I asked my worry for her clearly visible in my eyes "Yeah, I am fine now" she said as she smiled wiping her tears away "Okay" I replied before I could say anything, I heard a voice in my mind, I didn't realize I had kept the mindlink open 'We have found something in the northern borders, we are headed towards it to find out, please sent back up for post' I heard the warrior's voice, they were speaking i

“I can cover the ground but I can’t tell if these wolves are the Ethereal or not.” Ryker kneeled down in front of me and took one of my hands off the ground. “What are you doing?” I asked him, widening my eyes. “Use me,” he said, placing my hand on the side of his face. The tip of my fingers was touching his temple. “My mind is linked to all my members. Use me.”

"Tell me." "There's a thread," she said carefully, with the precision of someone who understood that imprecise language about precise things caused problems. "A magical connection running from the clearing directly into the packhouse. Whatever is being built in that clearing reaches us not through the wards but through something already inside them. Something carrying a signature the wards recognize as belonging here." The silence that followed had weight. "Elder Marsh," I said. "That's my strongest suspicion," Wren said. "But I can't confirm it without getting close enough to whatever the anchor object is to feel whether its thread matches what I felt in the clearing."