Hiya! I had originally had this up on wattpad, but sadly not one read it so it's now my first story up on . I sure hope you enjoy this story 'cause I am kind of working hard on it. Oh and sorry for the short chapters, they'll get longer as the story goes on. So.. Ya.. Enjoy!

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I had finally got to earth. I was in what I believe to Moscow Russia, my home. I don't have an accent though, I out grew it on my adventures around the world. Two-thousand years changes I girl.

I lay down on the snow covered grass. Moscow is ALWAYS cold. Never have I not seen there be snow except in August, it's summer then so there's enough heat to finally melt it all. Snow. I hate it. Not only was I born around it but, I see it everywhere!

After laying for a good five minutes I allow the tears that have been threating to come roll down my cheeks. Never, never have I yelled at him. I've never yelled at the Man in the Moon. Never in my two-thousand and seventeen years have I yelled at my dad.

Snow. Cold. Wet. Frozen. Frost. How I hate these things.

"UGh!' I finally snap. Chucking some of the snow at a near by tree I hear it. A very, very low gasp. Standing, quickly brushing of the frozen shit, I slowly look around. Make my way over to where it came from. Tear trails still on my cheeks.

I see it. Well not really 'it' but 'him'. The one I ran from, the reason I yelled at my father, hair, the color of the thing I hate the most, a wierd looking hook in his left hand, blue hoodie,light brown/tan pans, and bare pale feet.

The one and only winter spirit. The Guardian of fun. The one and only Jacl Fost is standing a mere ten feet away from me. Me, the unknown. Me, the one who's been hidden all her life out of fear. Me, Sunny Sunshine, summer and spring spirit.

His hook thing pointed at me, my fire wips ready to scrike.

"Who are you?" He asks. I can see it in his eyes he's frightend but, trying to hide it.

"You don't need to know that." I say, my voice leveled. I've never talked to anyone but my father.

His eyes widen after a few seconds, and I realize why.. There was something behind me, but not 'something' but 'someone'.

His mouth opens "What.. What is that?" He finally stutters out. The animal comes up from behind me. His muzzle hitting my hand.

Out of familiarity I pet him. "Good boy." My whisper comes out. Jack is looking at me like I was crazy. The animal that I was petting is entirely made out of flames, a flowered collar with a sun medallion hanging from the front. A crescent moon shaped birthmark right in the middle of his forehead, and finally a satchel with a flowered circle and in the middle a sun that literally shines.

A growl escapes the fire wolfs mouth. I put my hand on his head while kneeling done in front of him. Then it hits me like a blizzard.

"Who sent you Flare?"

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Well.. How is it?

I'm not sure if I should put the other Guardians in the next chapter or not. Help?

Well see those who are reading this later!

R&R

-Bii! ;)(: