Koale has definitely had better days, and this definitely wasn’t one of them. Being the only offspring and son of Santa and Mrs. Claus, he definitely had a reputation to upkeep since his father was definitely starting to lose his magic, as he didn’t have the same spirit he did the year he was born. So Koale was trained by elves like crazy. He was trained to carry heavy presents, know how to get in and out of chimneys, and to make sure to always eat the cookies. Koale had no problem with that part, except for the vegan ones. He was picky. And he also had to be trained to be the leader of the next age of the guardians. Serea, the sandman’s daughter, Binni, the son of the Easter Bunny, Quinn, daughter of Jack Frost, and Frieyi, the Tooth fairy’s gender-fluid offspring. And right now all six of them were being stressed out by the new situation they had to deal with. The man in the Moon was adding a seventh guardian, and Koale sent his elves to find out who. “You guys need to chilllll, everything’s gonna be fine!” Quinn says as she leans against her wooden staff, floating in the air without a care as her silver white hair blew in the small winds. “Says you,” Binni says, huffing his chest out and warily watching the room. “You’re the one who doesn’t have to worry ‘bout anythin’,” “Shut it bunny man,” she smirks and Binni’s bunny ears point up, angry. ‘Maybe this new person isn’t as bad,’ Serea signs with her hands, as she was mute like her father. Then, as they continued to argue, a portal whooshed open as a wiggling sack came through, and the small hat shaped elves beamed as they stepped out. “Please tell me you got the right personn,” Koale whines as he opens the sack, getting a straight punch to the nose and he groans, standing back. Every guardian in there gets on guard, as you crawl out, visibly annoyed.