:: The Warrior and the Huntress ::

Chapter 1

The sun has abandoned the horizon and the chilling breeze was starting to seep in the armors of the neighboring kingdoms as they try to sneak in the forest territory of Arendell.

Torches serve as their only source of light as they charge at the forest.

“Archers! Hold your position! We’ll take down the walls of Arendell.” Their leader ordered and the lane of bow wielding men took their stances.

From where she stood, it was easy to make them frozen human kebabs.

“To my signal, archers and lancers attack.” She ordered with a grin.

Raising her right hand, she was set to make her move.

“Fire!” The enemies of the kingdom let a barrage of arrows rain over the gate of Arendell only to be stopped by a huge wall of think, solid ice.

“Kill them.” She said as she pushed the enemies away from the walls of her kingdom.

She watched as fear dance at the enemies’ eyes as they finished them off until there was none left. Blood pooled at her fighters’ feet as they carried the carcass of the fallen enemies and burned them.

Another victory for the kingdom of Arendell.

“I love my job.” The playful grin that she displayed on her red-stained lips added to her charm and to her beauty. Her platinum blonde hair was braided to her liking and reflected the flickering flames from the burning mountain of dead warriors.

“Lady Elsa!” A soldier called to her and she jumped down from the branch she was residing.

“What is it?” She asked.

“The kingdom of Weaselton has given their letter of surrender to the King.” Her soldier informed her.

“Well, They’re not yet dome playing with us. More are coming.” She told them.

The soldiers looked at her with question.

“How so, Milady?” The one asked.

“Who are defending the rear of the land? For all we know, they are hiding at the north mountain.” Her gaze landed at the snow tipped mountain—a land piece and highest point of Arendell.

“Isn’t your cousin appointed there, Milady?” Another soldier asked.

“Why yes, now that you have mentioned it, he won’t need my help. He’s got my pet.” She smiled at them mischievously as she looked at the mountain.

“Pet?”

“Marshmallow.” She answered.

// UP AT THE NORTH MOUNTAIN //

As the troops of Weaselton try to sneak in the land of Arendell, a boy at a mere age of thirteen, laid at the snow, observing the troops advance.

His white-and-black tousled hair was gathering snow as he rolled around, snickering. His pitch black eyes watched the groups advance down the mountain slope.

At the right timing, a large snow man with at least two-story high, await the order of the boy together with the swordsmen of the kingdom.

“Attack. Don’t let them off the mountain.” He ordered the swordsmen who obeyed him without fail.

They sliced and slashed the enemies, blades clashed and blood splattered at the snow as they made their stand.

The boy laughed as he watched from high ground but soon, his laughs and grins faded as he saw the front liners escape from his swordsmen.

“I guess I gotta use you.” He looked at the large snowman—the terrifying pet of his cousin. “Go get them, Marshmallow.”

The monster advanced and squished their enemies with a mere step, avoiding their advance.

“Good boy.” He stood up and dusted of snow that have gathered at his fur coat.

Soon enough, they acquired victory without any casualties on their side. Another success of Arendell.

The boy mounted on the huge pet of her cousin and traversed down the mountain with the bloody banner of the enemy.

“Victory belongs to Arendell.” He declared and raised his swords and sent flash signs to his cousin.

The rest of the army cheered with him as they travelled down the mountain.

// DOWN AT THE FOREST //

The blonde grinned as she saw the flash from up the mountain.

“Let’s go home. Victory is ours.” She started walking and mounted her horse. All of her men rode back to their kingdom with her.

Known as the most gallant warrior, she led her army to slaughter their enemies and conquer other lands. Dubbed as the ‘Ice Queen’, she has led the kingdom to victory.

Her name is Elsa of Arendell.

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A/N: I’m playing around with the plot for a bit…please forgive me if it didn’t look so appalling to you. :)