Jack's POV
I'm so happy that Syra is mine. My one and only :). I walking through the village to make sure everything was ok when a pair of hands covered my eyes.
Ivory-"guess who?"
Jack-"Ivory"
Ivory-"of course haha, Jack I need to tell you something"
Jack-"Yes??"
Ivory-"I found my mate"
Jack-"Really?! Cool me too!"
Ivory-"oh haha so you and me aren't a thing anymore....no hard feelings right"
Jack-"none"
Ivory-"thanks"
She gave me a friendly hug. Great!! This was going great!
Syra's POV
I opened the door and my mother and Hans were working on something that looked like a dress. Not at all what I thought they were doing.....
Syra-"what is that?!"
Mom-"Do you like it?"
Syra-"it could use some minor adjustments, who is it for?"
Hans-"it's for the most beautiful girl in the world"
Syra-"I'm sorry, I'm still confused who it's for"
Hans-"you my dearest"
Syra-"oh...uh thanks"
Mom-"it's for tomorrow'
Syra-"what's happening tomorrow?"
Mom-"Merida and Hiccup are getting married"
Syra-"what?! THATS GREAT!!"
Mom-"the invite arrived while you were in Werewolf territory"
Syra-"it's good that they are finally getting married"
Hans-"speaking of you being over there...Did anyone hurt you?"
Syra-"no I'm alright, thanks for the concern though"
Mom-"what did their Alpha want?"
Syra-"nothing too important"
Mom-"alright, you can take your dress now"
Syra-"thanks"
I got my dress off the mannequin and walked away to my room. When I got to my room I got out another mannequin and put the dress on it.
Syra-"this dress needs adjustments"
??-"don't worry Luna you'll make it look better, I know you will"
OMG!! What was that?! I heard a voice in my head and it was NOT mine!
Syra-"who is this?"
??-"who else calls you Luna?"
Syra-"Jack?"
Jack-"Bingo!"
Syra-"wha? How?"
Jack-"Since we're mates and I imprinted on you we can speak through our thoughts, sense what each other feels, and sometimes if we give each other "permission" we can see through each other's eyes like if we were each other"
Syra"......."
Jack-"You ok?"
Syra-"I'm fine, I need to fix this dress but talk to me while I do"
Jack-"my pleasure"
The hours passed and the dress was finally pretty. I yawned.
Jack-"you tired snowflake"
Syra-"snowflake?"
Jack-"yea, is there a problem?"
Syra-"No, I like it"
Jack-"ok, goodnight snowflake"
Syra-"goodnight"
I was so tired that I just crushed out on my bed.