AN: The person that is narrating is Pippa and Jamie's grandson, who I will call Noel. The reading is sixty years in the future. It's set to be like a storybook- with the, frequent, interruptions of kids. And, before you turn back, this story is the sequel to Some Bunny That I Used To Know. The italics show Noel reading the story.


An adult male, with chocolate brown eyes and jet black hair was reading a book to his two girls- one was six with blue eyes and black hair and the other was four with green eyes and brown hair- as they sat on his lap, as he rested in his armchair, by the fire during a late winter's night in Burgess.

"Have any of you wondered what would happen if the Easter Bunny was unable to make his deliveries? If that was to happen, then the duties of delivery were to be given to the Duckelings. The Duckelings are a species of duck that was thought only to be legend among immortals for the day. The Duckelings were tall, about females were six feet and males were seven feet. The males were midnight black and the females dark blue. They could run as fast as Pookas.

Well, the legends were true. It almost put an end to great-grandfather's holiday, and almost ruined great-grandmother's birthday-"

"No daddy! Please say that! Grandma Jack and Grandpa Bunny love Easter!" Cried the oldest

"Do you want to hear what happened?" Noel asked, trying to regain control of his children

"Yes!" Said the oldest

"No!" yelled the youngest

Noel sighed "Girls, please stop interrupting."

The girls' small voices responded "Yes Daddy. Sorry."

There were three seconds of silence. "Now, where to begin?" (Looks down at page again)

"It all started long ago, shortly after Pippa had left the Warren to begin a life with Jamie as Jack and Bunny welcomed their youngest kit, E. Aster Jr., into the world."


E. Aster Bunnymund and his wife were talking with their oldest kit, Pippa, and kit-in-law, Jamie, at their home in Burgess while waiting for their second youngest kit, Northstar, to get out of school, where he was known as Nicholas Stratton Mund.

Jack looked at Pippa, her eyes flashing to the visible bump that was her stomach. "So," she began "are you excited for your kit to come?"

Pippa nodded "Yes, we are. How is everyone adjusting to Jr.?"

There was the sound of hopping, something falling, and a small voice saying "Uh oh." Aster Jr., a two year old Pooka that looked exactly like his father, hopped in, covered in mud, but he was smiling. "Starry fall down. Starry fall down!"

The second oldest kit, his head- subtract the kangaroo ears- now reached his father's chest, hopped in, with Jamie's sister Sophie following, the grays of his coat were caked in mud, twigs and leaves. Sophie was biting back a giggle while her friend glared at her.

"It ain't funny!" The Australian-English accented Pooka said

"Funny!" Jr. yelled, laughing.

Star's ears were up and his fur was on end "Why you little..."

"Enough you two.." Jack said, glaring at them in warning.

"Yes mom." Star said, hanging his head.

"Sorry mommy.." Jr said. He hopped over to his brother and gave him a hug. "I sorry."

Star hugged him back "It's alright Ast." He then chuckled "I looked funny huh?"

The young Pooka giggled "Yeah."

Bunny rolled his eyes at his sons, before Jack gasped. Everyone turned to see what was wrong, when they saw an egg in her paw. it squeaked out:

"The Warren! Someone's at the Warren!"


Short intro is short. I know to some it might not be satisfying, but I thought it would be fun to write the intro this way.