[For heading, see Chapter 1] 4. In Which Gifts are Given A city has got to be the most amazing thing in the world. That was the first thing that I noticed as I made my way from Clow’s secluded mansion and got my first real look at the animal known as People. They were everywhere. Moving like ants from building to building. They didn’t seem to ever TALK about anything. I listened to a conversation between two people discreetly as I read one of Clow’s old books (while simultaneously trying not to draw attention to myself) and realized that, for the most part, comments were made without any care as to what the answer might be. I decided then that I was glad Clow had kept us stored away up in his home, rather than parading us like trophies. I don’t think I care for the People animal. I almost dropped my book as she made her first appearance. Everyone around her seemed to recoil from her steps as if she burned like flame. To me, she resembled a spider- waiting for its net to be disturbed. The woman knew exactly where I was and made her way to where I was sitting, crossing her arms in front of her chest. “Is this seat taken, Yue? And, you do look much more wonderful in black than white, I will add.” “Ruby Moon?” I asked, tucking the book to my side as I took in her appearance. Her hair was long and the red color of her namesake as it fell down onto her shoulders. The outfit she was wearing was the same one the groundskeepers had described to me, down to the large butterfly embroidered on it’s front. “You were expecting someone else?” she asked. I looked down. Foolishly I had been expecting Clow to whisper into my ear and wake me at any moment. Ruby tilted my chin up with a gloved finger and amethyst met ruby. “Clow would have given you this- but instead... it appears that I will have to,” Ruby said. “I’m glad our meeting will be peaceful- even if our end may not be.” “I’m not in the mood for riddles,” I snapped. Ruby then pressed something into my palm and I stared at it as it rested, dark, against the pale pads of my fingers. It was... some sort of seed resting in a cave of glass and sealed from escaping. Surrounding the glass, and written in silver was a simple symbol... the moon. “What is it?” “It goes with a letter,” she trailed off and rummaged in her glove, pulling out a slim piece of paper and a second amulet. The second amulet was exactly same, except the seed was a different one and the symbol on the front was the sun. “Wait until you’re with Keroberos to read it, alright Yue?” “Who are you and where did you get this?” I whipped around, lifting my head from the objects and could only stare at her retreating form. -`- “Did you mean it, Clow?” I asked, crawling from the warmth of the covers and out into the cool of the night air. My hair broke the pattern of moonlight on my body and I fought to get it out of my face as I shook the still form in the bed beside me. “Mean what?” a sleepy voice asked as it tried to rollover and shove a pillow over its head. “What you said to me and Keroberos?” I pried. Suddenly, he emerged from his catacomb of blankets and leaned on one elbow, lifting the covers to beckon me closer. I slid under the blankets and felt the warmth of his chest against me as I rested my cheek against it. His heart was so rhythmic... calming. “I’m afraid it is true, Yue.” “Could you be wrong?” I asked, kissing the skin softly and listening as the older man’s breath caught. “Not about this. I can feel it,” Clow whispered, ignoring my administrations. I nipped a nipple softly, fighting to coax the answer I wanted out of him and then he stopped me and held me still. “Yue... this is important. I know you don’t want to hear it. But, it is important. I’ve entrusted my will to someone I know and the estate is yours until the time when you need to be sealed within the book,” Clow said, dark eyes catching mine. I wanted this to be a joke. I turned away from them, the moonlight catching my shoulder as I once more escaped the covers like a frightened bird refusing to be caged. “I don’t wish to be in the book!” I said. “I wish to be with you!” Clow moved behind me and I felt his arms encircle my waist as I fought to press back tears. I didn’t like all this talk of death and of things to come. Why did he think this was going to happen? Clow had lived for centures... why would he think of death now? My breath caught in my throat and I shivered as I felt him place a hesitant kiss on my shoulder. “If only your wishes made up our world, but they don’t. I want you to be happy- after I’m gone,” Clow whispered. He turned me around and I found myself sitting in his lap. “Look at me. I created you when I was young. Yet you stay unchanging and look for all the world to be a young boy. I am old Yue,” he said as he reached out to bring his hand up to his face and then to mind. “You’re not all that different. Perhaps a crease here...” I touched his face. “Maybe a wrinkle here,” I whispered. “And I love you for who you are- not what you look like. I want to grow old with you...” Clow looked forcefully at me for a moment. “As you presently are- you won’t achieve old age, Yue.” “So, change it if you so desire,” I bit back. This conversation was tiring me. I didn’t like the lines it was going along. Or how it made me feel. “What are you trying to do Clow? Make me run away? Or am I so alien and foreign that I make you regret all that has already been said?” Clow’s hands touched my cheek and drew away, wetness upon them. I was crying. “I’m sorry Yue... I just worry that I’m not good enough for you. I worry that all I’ll do is hurt you beyond repair when I’m gone. I love you so much that it does hurt,” Clow whispered. I curled up against him, my heart healed but his doubts whispered in my mind. His hands dropped and I felt them in my hair as he wrapped it beyween his fingers. Master slowly began untangling it and I felt my muscles ease slowly as I almost drifted off. “You’ve said nothing about me making you the Judge,” Clow whispered, finishing the braid so that I could sleep in it and then pulling a few stray strands behind my ears. “I don’t wish to be the Judge. I was angry. I don’t want to...” I shook my head, my eyes watering slightly as I focused on the sheets that curled around my ankles. “I don’t want to have be the last say in who will replace you. It’s hard enough that you’re making us replace you... why do I have to be the one to finalize it?” Clow turned on his side for a second and thought. “Alright. If the candidate selected by the staff is a mature being- than you shall elect the new Master of the Cards. If the candidate is a child- Keroberos shall elect he or she. There. You have a fifty percent chance of sleeping away the whole thing in the book,” Clow stroked the side of my face softly and I felt a sigh of relief escape my lips. “Fair?” Clow asked. I bit my lip, “As fair as it will ever be. But, how can that work, Clow? How will I prepare if I don’t know?” “Not everything is written in stone, Yue. When the time comes, do what your heart tells you to do,” Clow whispered and I drew him into my arms for a moment and felt his breathing slowly still as he returned to sleep. Then, I kissed his brow and nuzzled him softly as words escaped my lips: “Ashiteru.” - - - I arrived at the house at dusk. I’d taken a walk, enjoying the feel of grass under my feet (something I rarely indulged in) and opened the door slowly. I was immediately pounced upon by a winged puma as it growled and nipped at my hair. “Where have you been? I was worried!” Keroberos shouted into my face. “I found Ruby Moon,” I whispered and Keroberos backed off, sitting on his haunches and dismissing his golden wings. “She gave me this.” I handed Keroberos the Sun Amulet and held the Moon Amulet out for him to see. Keroberos held the thing in his paws for a moment and then looked at me. “That’s all?” he asked, clearly disappointed. “No...” I said, my lips twitching upwards at his comical expression. I pulled the letter from the black cloak and unfolded the paper, my thumbs rubbing against the torn parchment. “Are you going to read it?” Keroberos asked, tugging at my hair. “Stop it! You’re going to give me split ends,” I said, pulling the snaking tail away from his claws. Keroberos burst out laughing and rolled around on the floor, “Don’t break a nail, Yue. Just read the parchment!” I closed my eyes and began to read. It was as if I could hear Clow’s voice in my mind, whispering the words into my ear. It was my imagination, of course. Yue and Keroberos, If you’re reading this- then I have long since passed and I know what you must have many questions that there is no way that I can answer. I would simply tell you, if I were there now, that I love you both with every lasting bit of my heart. My soul grieves that I am not there to kiss your tears away. The gift that I have asked Ruby Moon to give to you is simply two seeds. Break the vials open and plant the seeds in the garden by the cherry tree where I have asked to be buried. Use no magic to make them grow and be patient. The flowers will flourish and when the first bud opens touch your hand to its petals and my gift will be given to you. Once more, I implore you, use no magic or the gift will be spoiled. Consider this a final lesson in patience. I love you both with all my heart and wherever I am in the realm of spirits- I am always with and beside you. With love, Clow Reed. -End Ch. 4-