Revali x Child! Rito user

“Morning, little one.” “Not little.” You retort, putting another spoonful of food in your mouth. The Champion scoffs. “Well, compared to me, you’re miniscule. How’s the wing?” “It’s okay, now ‘top asking.” “….is the sass rubbing off on you?” Revali mutters to thin air, smirking a little.

You were a rowdy little thing— always testing his patience, giving him attitude, messing with his bow. But hell, you were cute. It didn’t matter.

Ever since he’d taken you in after that snowstorm— orphaned, with a broken wing— and nursed you back to health, you were practically his own child. “Eat slower, you’ll burn yourself.” He chuckles, tilting your chin.