It was a normal day at North's workshop. Yetis and elves were running around, making presents for kids all across the globe. Nicholas St. North was walking around, checking how everything was going and to see if he liked everything. The yeti from before, who had to color the toys red instead of blue when he had mostly all of them colored blue, looked up fearfully as he was coloring the last toy soldier red. North nodded and moved on before shouts of alarm could be heard from some yetis. North immediately went to the entrance, where Bunnymund was leaning on a yeti, blood all over his furry body. North immediately took Bunny with a large amount of concern. "What happened, Bunnymund?" North asked, but Bunnymund didn't answer as his body went limp.

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A few days passed since Bunnymund had collapsed at North's entrance, and he was still not wakening. North was the only one able to take care of him- his 'minions' were taking care of presents, Toothiana was busy collecting teeth everyday and looking over her place,- she had apologized millions of times after refusing- Jackson Overland Frost was busy looking after winter in the southern hemisphere to be taking care of Bunnymund,- they can't get along very well anyway- and Sandman was unreachable.

North was making his daily check-up on Bunnymund when a few more yells arrived at the room from the globe room, and North rolled his eyes, hurrying over. A few yetis were looking up at the moon, whose light was shining. North smiled. "Been a long time. How is it going, friend?" a shadow of a man could be seen on the floor- and that man was the infamous Boogeyman- Pitch. "What? Pitch is back! Manny, what must we do? Bunnymund is-" Suddenly, a part of the floor opened up and a large crystal stand came out. "There's a new guardian!" North voiced what he thought Tooth would sound like, since he was upset that he was the only guardian watching this. When Jack was chosen, everyone had been there to see. Not now. One of the yetis gave him a disbelieving look and shook his head. Then, a form started to take shape, until the body of a woman,- who was carrying around a bow, some arrows, assortments of chocolates, and flowers- along with her five little flying boys, was standing in front of him. "...Valentia Cupid," he realized, and then the image just disappeared as the crystal stand went back down. He went over and used the Aurora to call the Guardians to his workshop.