Watching over Cybertron, Primus was happy. He could see the fighting had ceased and that bots were getting along. Occasional squabbles broke out but nothing like what he had seen during the war and then the time some bots were enslaved to others. Primus continued to watch, making sure this new time of peace would not turn into war and leading sparklings and creators back together.
On Cybertron in the citadel, Bulkhead still couldn't believe he had been able to find one of his "lost sparklings" as he called them. Not only had he found her, but she had also already given him grandbabies to love. She was just glad that she had found a safe place to be and that she really did have a family who loved her. Bulkhead also hoped since he had found her, more of his little ones he had had to give up would seek him out.
Elsewhere, Sentinel Prime was not in a good mood, as the day he was due to spark was fast approaching and Blackarachnia didn't help much either. He tried to ignore the pain going through his systems, but he had a hunch what it meant – he was starting to spark. He hated this part, as it was painful. Blackarachnia just watched, waiting for her newest little ones to come forth. She would have asked for a medic to come and help, but Sentinel was stubborn and had refused to have one. Now he would spark without one. Though he struggled, he soon sparked three little ones, all mechs – Silver wolf, Snow Leopard, and Blue beetle. Blackarachnia was pleased while Sentinel just passed out.
In a different part of the citadel, Viper was walking with Ramble, as while Viper had met Ramble's sire, she also wanted to meet his bearer. Ramble decided to honor her request and took her to meet Jazz, Prowl, and their third mate. Once again, the third mate was off doing other things, and so Viper met only Jazz and Prowl, with Ramble telling Viper that Prowl was the young bot's true bearer. Viper smiled, pleased to meet the bot who had sparked Ramble. Viper felt almost ready to unite her spark with Ramble.
And in one other corner of town, having finally gotten time alone, even away from Sunbolt, Taurus made his moves on the sweet Wingspan. Both had felt their sparks react to each other. Taurus started by kissing the seeker gently. Wingspan enjoyed the kiss and wanting to go further, begged for more.
"Let's… let's be mates" Wingspan stated, knowing full well now what that entailed.
"If that is what you wish, my love, then let us do it" Taurus stated and soon they interfaced, not only bonding but causing Wingspan to spark. They basked in the love they shared as they fell asleep in one another's arms.