As North began to question Manny, Bunnymund looked around. Hopefully it wasn’t going to be the groundhog, only Bunny could be the fluffy guardian. Chanting ‘please not the groundhog, please not the groundhog’ he watched as a moon beam lit the center of the compass-like structure they had gathered around. As the large crystal on a pillar was revealed the first figure it showed was a girl, about Jack’s age in a sweater, pants and barefoot. The wings and tell-tale wings were easy to identify. “Cupid!” North said, watching as the crystal changed colors—Bunnymund quickly perked up before the image could be revealed. 

“Where are you going?” Tooth asked, “We have to see—“

“No time!” Thumping his foot twice on the ground and casually dropping into the hole that appeared Bunnymund was gone faster than Tooth could finish her sentence. There was something wrong…he could feel it. Man in the Moon had told him so. As another hole opened and he jumped out of it, Bunnyund walked around carefully, sniffing the air and listening. His ears twitched ever so slightly with the different sounds. One caught his attention in particular; the labored breathing of someone. Walking towards the sound he found an…angel? Rubbing his eyes to make sure he was in fact seeing an angel, Bunnymund walked over. Seeing the blood pooled around her he began to panic, it never showed on his exterior though. Picking her up and thumping his foot twice, Bunnymund was mindful of her wings as they dropped into the tunnel. North would know what to do.

“North!” 

He didn’t pay any attention to the moving sack in the middle of the room. North and Tooth quickly ushered Bunnymund into another room so they could tend to the person in his arms.

--

The forgotten sack in the middle of the room began to move around, profanities were being yelled as she struggled with getting out of the sack. Valentina had been less-than-willing to go with Tooth when she had been found. “Let me out!” the girl growled. Sandy opened the sack and smiled before waving and moving aside so she could climb out of the sack. “You!” Valentina screeched at the yeti who was standing nearby, “What did you do with my cherub?!”

The yeti blinked at the burgundy haired girl as she searched frantically for the tiny flying creature. She found her beloved cherub with an elf. If one looked closely they could see the resemblance between Valentina and the little cherub. Both had round faces with wide pink eyes. The cherub was a boy and his burgundy hair was kept short and curly where hers was long and swept into a messy bun. Their skin was pale with a tinge of pink along their cheek bones and the bridge of their nose. 

“Where am I?” she asked, looking around at the two Jacks and Sandy.