Wow, nearly at the end already. I feel so special that all you people enjoyed my stories.

Prompt Six: Job Swap.

It's been three weeks since the Pooka and the Winter Child switched abilities, thankfully after Easter. Nobody knew how or why and the Man In The Moon was suspiciously silent after only giving the two a consolation it would not last.

The Pooka warrior had to regularly take deep breaths to prevent his fur and surroundings from freezing over in annoyance or anger. He finally understood why the other was so happy go-lucky most of the time. He was able to create snowflakes with a flick of his paw and the temperature dropped slightly with his mere presence.

The (former) Winter Spirit, on the other hand, had Asters blooming wherever he walked. Plant life seemed to blossom everywhere and he had the urge to paint.

Far away, a short, bald man laughed to himself.

The two deities had become closer than ever, learn the little ticks and habits of the other until the inevitable happened.

The Youngest Guardian had be teaching the Elder how to coax Winter animals out so they may ensure their safety when the Elder promptly laid claim to the Younger's lips.

At first shocked, the duo quickly descended into a rapid and passionate kissing session. Declarations of love and devotion were traded and neither noticed the subtle change in their physiology as they changed back into their original spiritual season alignment.

The same short tubby man howled in laughter and joy. His plan had worked! Turning to one of the lunar moths, he swept it into a hug and voiced his excitement with the Moonbeams.

Operation: JackRabbit was a success.

Turning his thoughts to the flirtatious interactions between another two Guardians (One former bandit and one Daughter of Flight) he had witnessed through his telescope for centuries, he decided on a new plan.

Operation: Christmas Cookie was about to begin.