Bunny laid in the darkened bedroom he once again shared with Jack staring at the ceiling. One arm gently holding his mate close to his side as he slept soundly. Bunny himself unable to sleep. He was to wound up from the days events to even dare to sleep, for fear that this was in fact a dream. His mind to consumed by the fact the bond he shared with his mate having been fully restored. Though in his heart he knew this to real he could not stop the fear that it just might perhaps be a dream.
When Jack had finally returned from the Seasonal Palace. The discussion that they had been putting off for since Jack had regained his memories had finally happened. Jack confessed to Aster what was bothering him. He had asked him why their bond was so weak, and Aster had been all too happy to explain. And then Jack had asked why he was so hesitant around him. That had been a question Aster had not been expecting. Had his actions really been that noticeable, but then again it was Jack. The one person in the world who could who had the ability to see through him.
“Well,” Jack ask his eye looking up curiously at Aster. His question having clearly caught the pooka of guard.
“Well…ummm…,”Aster stuttered as he tried to find the right words to explain his actions to his mate. At last Aster let lose a sigh “Jackie luv, I just didn’t want ta force ya into anything befer ya were ready. I mean fed moon sake we went from bein’ barely friends ta mates in the course of a few hours. I wasn’t sure what ya were ready for or what ya could handle, and I didn’t want ta push ya,” Aster said with another sigh as he looked away from his mate. Only to have Jack raise his head so that their eyes would meet.
“After all that we have been through how could you thi...
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...r a new set of chapters hopefully it won’t take me as long to update, but don’t hold you breaths. The next few week for me will be hectic I have a lot to get done in such a short amount of time. Writing will not be high on my priorities.
Oh before i forget here is the translation for the whole chanty thing Pitch did:
Fire, Water, Earth and Air
Thy elements of thy mother earth grant me the power to do now what must be done,
Take this child born of water and air,
Take her into thy eternal sleep,
Let her never wake less she bring chaos and devastation to thy land,
Mother earth I beseech you to reclaim her once more,
Take her so that she may never again cause harm to another living soul,
Mother of all, with all your strength,
Tame her wild heart into an eternal slumber,
With all that you are,
Reclaim her and make her once more one with the earth.
Until next time……..
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