For this stories sake, Jacklyn is going to be called Jack.
Jack was with Bunny, they were painting Easter eggs, considering Easter is three days away, when she said "Ya know, my birthday is on Easter Sunday."
Bunny looked up from his egg and asked "Really?"
Jack nodded "Yeah."
Bunny nodded, finishing up his Easter egg, before saying "So, what everyone's favorite frost princess wanting for her birthday this year?" He grabbed another egg and began to paint it.
"To remember everything."
Those words were spoken with such truth and sadness that Bunny stopped painting to look at Jack. She was petting a painted Easter egg that had little ponies on it.
"Why don't you ask MiM? I'm sure he'd help you."
"I'm scared he won't say anything if I ask him. That he'll ignore, like before."
Those last two words were so softly spoken, that even with his super sensitive ears, Bunny almost missed them. He put his egg down, telling it to go join the others, before looking at Jack.
Poor girl was so upset, she didn't even notice some of the eggs she painted were nudging against her to get her to smile.
Bunny nudged the eggs to go join the rest of the finished colony, not taking his eyes off of girl with the white hair.
"Ya know, MiM's takin' a real likin' to ya. He's bound to say something." Bunny said, putting a paw on Jack's shoulder .
Jack nodded "I know. But, I've only heard his voice once Bunny. That was three hundred and two years ago. Maybe he has nothing more to say to me."
Bunny shook his head. "Look, Jack. Your memories will come with or without MiM's help."
Jack nodded, knowing Bunny was right. She then yawned, feeling the summer air of the night draining her of whatever energy she had left.
"Tired?" Bunny asked, smiling.
He knew the answer was an obvious yes, just by looking at Jack. The snow spirit had more bags under her eyes than Sandy had dream sand. That, and her head had fallen onto his shoulder as a soft snore escaped her mouth.
Bunny picked Jack up bridal style and took her to his camouflaged burrow, knowing he couldn't run to the Tooth Palace this time of night or else Tooth'd kill him.
He set Jack down in his nest, made of the softest grass and leaves he could find in the Warren, before laying down beside her and falling asleep as well.
