Son of Wind
I own nothing more than my weird mind and laptop!
I'm also sorry about my mistakes, odd word choices and missed grammar, english is not my first language and it never will be, so i can't help it.. I've studied english over 15 years and I'm still no good. :)
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Wind had always been with Jack, from his very first breath as a spirit. No scratch that, she had been with him from the very moment he'd seen the daylight first time. Wind had loved him from the very first moment. She'd been there for him always. Jacks human mother had been very busy lady, kind obliviously, but busy. Her husband had died soon after Jackson were born so she never really had time for the boy. She never noticed that there always seemed to be another set of barely existing hands to take care of the toddler.
Wind had been with Jack nearly every moment of his human life, but like all nature powers, sometimes she was needed elsewhere. One those days, Jack went to skate with his sister from his mothers second marriage. The wind had been away, but the boy didn't care that too much, he knew it would eventually come back, it always did. But that was the day Wind were late. So terribly late. Jack fell through the ice. And no matter how much she howled, he did not came back.
Not that day anyway.
Three long, long long years later MiM threw, just like that, a new winter spirit to still grieving Winds arms. First look to the sky blue eyes and Wind was smitten, this were her Jack. Her little, helpless Jackson who didn't know how to swim and feared dark. Her tiny, oh so tiny and fragile boy who she had lost because she was away from him.
After that moment the boy and the wind were inseparable. Wind carried Jack with her where ever she had to go or followed the boy where ever the winter was needed. Somewhere through 300 first years wind got over her anxiety that the boy would disappear again if she would leave him for a moment. Even though she hated to be away from him. She knew all too well how lonely her precious baby boy were.
Eventually though the Guardians came along and the Big Battle happened. Of course she knew everything about it, she was there the whole time after all. Right next to Jack naturally, guiding and guarding him from all the bad she could. For a while things seemed finally go well. Jack had friends and home with the big jolly man. She even forgave MiM about the times Jack had been alone with no memories whatsoever.
That was shortly before some other seasonal spirits got jealous for Jack. He was just one like them, why was he aloud to bee guardian? That was just not fair! There were few small yet quite violent attacks against Jack whenever he was alone. They pushed the boy to his limits, telling him he would never be good enough, strong enough to be a proper guardian, they kept telling him he was a nuisance and useless thing altogether. He nearly believed them, luckily he was not alone anymore.
Even when the guardians tried their best to help the boy, the wind were restless, she knew her boy would need her more than before, she needed to be more than just a shapeless mass of air. That was when she made her first ever wish to the evening star. She hoped from all of her heart that Mother Nature would be able to give her body. So that she could be there for Jack. So that she could stand between him and his bullies. So that she could really take care of his wounds and problems.
And that's how Gwéndolyn Wind were born.
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