This is cloudsword saying another successful book of Bolt. The next one may take a while for me to post, for reasons of another fanfic I'm writing. However I always aim to please so I'm giving you a preview of Bolt's wedding to Mittens. No it's not crashed. But if you use your imagination, the three little children will be the most adorable things you'll ever see. Roll clip.

Mittens was never more nervous in her life, even when Wolf tried to climb into the unplugged blender she wasn't this worried. Not even when all three of her children decided to split up across the entire yard while the grass was uncut did she get this nervous. She was about to marry the dog she loved, she was also about to die from a nervous breakdown. Looking down the aisle, she saw her family, Hazel with her little pink cape on and a small basket of rose pedals around her neck so she could spread them with her mouth. Mike and Wolf both ring bearers and in cute little tuxedos of their own, the pillows tied to their heads and the golden wedding collars resting on them. Then she looked at him, the dog she was marrying, Bolt. His white doggy tuxedo fit him perfectly and he just sat there waiting for her to arrive. His face showed almost as much nervousness as hers, and if she knew him well enough, she knew he was hiding most of it. Then there were the Neutrosian girls, each wearing a pink brides maid dress suited for them. All having no back to help Angeliera to keep from feeling left out. Rhino had his own black tux standing as Bolt's best man, er hamster, ball included. Suddenly she heard it, 'here comes the bride' began playing on the organ, and that was her cue to enter the room. Bolt looked up to see his mate and fiancé, Mittens walk down the aisle towards him. His jaw dropped at the sight of her in her white cape and diamond tiara. She looked beautiful to him, even if she was a cat. The cape was to replace the dress, being as she was a cat. The cape itself dragged the floor for almost two cat lengths behind her with white fur lining the edges and the tiara glinted in the sunlight that poured through the church windows. His breath caught in his throat, and he thought to himself, 'I'm marrying this four legged goddess.' with a smile. As soon as she reached the alter and looked into his earthly brown eyes, all of time began to move free of them, time stood still and yet seemed to move far too fast to remember correctly. The two vaguely remembered saying 'with this collar I the wed' and placing a golden collar on each other, and when it came time to say 'I do' they were still in a world of their own. They only snapped back to reality when the pastor finally said, "you may now kiss the bride." And kiss her he did, with every ounce of love he had. Every one cheered for the union of the two animals. As soon as Bolt and Mittens finished their kiss Bolt felt a tug on his tux, looking down he saw his youngest son Mike looking him square in the eyes and smiling, "Can we go with you on your Honeymoon daddy?" Bolt could only laugh at the innocence of his son, until everyone heard a large crash from outside.

There you go every one. Book three will hopefully be the conclusion of my Bolt series, but if not I'll let you know. Also if you really want, I'll do a kind of miniature book of the adventures of Wolf, Hazel and Mike. Let me know. Got to mosey!