Part 13: Christmas Surprises

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For the next few days, Brooklyn talked to Pauline about his clan and things they had done for New York and even about his past life in Scotland. She found it fascinating that he was really from another century. No wonder he had said that horses were working animals in those days.

They both also kept an eye on Dolly as well. Brooklyn also got to meet the other three horses, who were also wary of him, and the cattle. He watched Pauline pour grain into giant feeding tubs for them all. He didn't dare go near them. He knew his presence would scare them.

It was amazing that Pauline lived out here by herself and yet, she had livestock but no dogs or cats.

"How come you don't have barn cats or dogs out here?" he asked. "Farms usually have those."

"I plan to adopt some shelter barn cats soon, but dogs are such a major pain in the butt. The cats will keep the mice in check. I had dogs while I was married, and my husband dealt with the dogs. They were his specialty. Dogs just don't like me. Horses like me better. My husband, Joe liked horses too, though." Pauline explained.

"What happened to Joe?"

"He had colon cancer."

"Sorry for your loss." Brook said sadly.

"I'm sorry for your losses too. You lost so many of your clan."

"Yeah. Sometimes I wonder what rookery sister might have chosen me if my rookery sisters had all lived longer." Brook wondered.

"Did you have your eye on any before the massacre?"

"No, I didn't at the time. Now, finding a mate is nearly impossible without going outside the clan. There are clans in London, Japan, and Guatemala that we know of right now. But there are surely others as well." Brooklyn explained. "Maybe someday, all our clans will get to meet."

"That'll be nice."

"Yeah." Brooklyn thought, 'And my kids will get to meet others their own age eventually.' It was an intriguing thought.

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Christmas Day finally came, and Brooklyn tried to help Pauline prepare for the dinner as much as possible. The turkey had been thawing all day and was still cooking. There was yams, stuffing, mashed potatoes and gravy, some beets, and some brownies for dessert.

Brooklyn wanted to call Elisa, but he still wasn't ready. He hoped his clan was doing alright without him. He thought of them. "Merry Christmas, everyone. I'll be home soon."

.............

In New York, Christmas didn't feel all the same without Brooklyn being there. But they had lived without him for over five months.

The clan had invited guests. The Labyrinth Clan, Elisa's parents, Beth, Matt, the clones, Renard and Preston Vogel, David's dad, Petros, Robbins and Gilly. Fox and Alex. There was quite a gathering. But no matter how many there were, Brooklyn's presence was still missed.

Seeing Malibu there only reminded the clan easily of him. Hearing his voice too. It wasn't him though. If only they knew where he was, and they would gladly go get him.

It was colder in New York now at this time of year. But everyone kept warm. The castle was well insulated. They all had a grand feast despite not having Brooklyn there. They were all grateful for what they still had but would keep Brooklyn with them in spirit.

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Brooklyn was grateful to be staying with someone who welcomed his presence as her guest. He was also grateful to be carrying his twins because they were out of danger. He had some family with him. Pauline was glad to have a guest with her for Christmas. She would go visit her family after Brooklyn left.

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