Determination keeps Hope and Faith going

Author's note -
Hello!!! This is a story a long time in the making.
I've had many redos of this fanfiction adaptation
and i feel like this is the best one yet. Just to let
You know, the original story;
"Where there is hope, faith is not too far behind."
Is the one before this one. Before you scream and carry
On, i have had permission from the creator
MadameFireCracker17  to write this Story.
Sadly, they have not logged in since 2015
So this story is a tribute to them. Hopefully, they
Come back to finish their beautiful story!
Enjoy <3
(Ps. Only some characters belong to me - others to
Dreamworks and the original fanfiction )
Also! William Joyce has specifically stated on his Instagram that Dreamworks is highly considering making the Guardians into a tv show! Please go check out his page for more info!

"Rose, stop it. Ya know why ya did what ya did ya made a promise to ya father and that still stood to be kept as a promise even after meeting me. Ya a true leader a noble one, I know I flew off the handle love and I shouldn't have hearing it from Pitch was just hurtful that's all. I ain't got anything less than respect for what ya did, and I love ya even more for it." Bunny pressed his forehead against hers kissing her nose and smiling softly.

Minty orbs watched the embrace. The figure was hunched over, looking almost suspicious in manner. It was like the figure had been following them, tracking and watching the battle with intrigue. Their eyes was mainly on the soon-to-be pooka queen and Bunnymund, not the hundred of Pooka warriors who had joined in the battle of darkness. The figure had watched her old enemy fall, the Boogyman. That devil had caused them so much pain and anguish. Now, he was gone. It made them smile, devilishly.
Imany was her name, dark in coat - almost like a blue roan, as dark as the early morning sky. Her complexion told a story of a ferocious female who would never back down - not even in a moment of fear. Fear was non-existent in her world; every bit of it was replaced with anger. Pitch had taken everything and now, he had his life sucked from him.

"The bastard deserved it." The figure snarled, their voice was soft so no one but herself could hear. Her curled ears sat back on her skull, her curly fur was keeping them from slapping down too hard. The female pooka had crammed herself between two buildings, using the darkness as her shield to cover her movements and body in general. She wasn't meant to exist, she was anomaly in a world where that wasn't supposed to be. But here she was, snarling in victory that the devil she hated was now gone from existence. Pitch was once considered a man but the things he did, the things he caused gave him the title of a monster. A monster who deserved to be clawed at, stabbed - decapitated even. That was Imany's goal; to squeeze his neck so tight that his head popped off his shoulders but alas, her job had already been done for her. The guardians had managed to kill him, which Imany was quite shocked at. At one point, she had a strong feeling his plan was going to work - taking over children to become his fearlings which would ultimately destroy the guardians for once and for all. Maybe the fact that Imany had been there the whole time which changed the course of fate? Or was it the fact that she mutilated hundreds of fearling demons and pirates the night before? Only Man in Moon would know for sure.

"Are you surprised?" A voice called to Imany, the echoing sounded like the voice was in a tunnel - a far away tunnel. Imany could tell who the voice was, causing her to sit up and lean against the wall, keeping her visible minty eye on the celebration below. They all seemed so happy, so.. content to be celebrating what had ended. If Imany could jump down and join them, she would. But for reasons and rules, the pooka was not allowed to do that. It would jeopardise everything that she and Mim had worked for.