Hillo! Wassup? Oh me? just writing you a fanfic again like always, so, yeah... ENJOY ladies!
-Ari/Ozzy000
A long stream of steam rises from your mouth as you let out a sigh of relief, sprinting through the rustic trees of the Norwegian forest. You come to a small clearing that a dirt path was neatly set on, so you go and walk on the comfortable surface. At the moment, you weren't human, actually, you were a massive grey wolf with black stripes across your spine and hind legs. No human would know if you were human, the disguise was extremely convincing.
You rested you long muzzle on your paws and laid down, your two point ears flattening on the side of you face. Your tail flickered as the sound of hooves in the distance suddenly flashed forward. With no time to react, your head snapped against the noise, only to see a cloven hoove thrashing towards your face.
Everything hurt, worse than your usual minor injuries. You look down to see your bare body, your scars only partly noticeable across your female curves. You frown, noticing a very familiar symbol across the bed sheet you lay on. It was nerve racking, only one royal family that you had remembered from your childhood had those markings. Arendelle. Your heart skipped a beat and you immediately shifted from your laying position, only to be greeted face to face with a pair of two large ocean blue eyes.
A shrill scream roughly escaped your lips as you noticed there was another presence in the room who had been watching over you. The woman retreated from her odd position that she was in, which she had hauled over you on all fours in order to see your face, and regained herself from your ear bursting shriek.
"Scooter..." she looked at you, holding her hands to her chest nervously.
"Wait, did you just call me-" it hit you harder than that hoove you had just encountered.
You knew exactly who that was. Your childhood friend, well, your only friend before she faded away and never talked to you again.
"Elsa..." your eyes narrowed as you examined her mature features.
"S-Scooter! How... why... where have you been!?" she charged forward and grabbed you by your shoulders, leaning over you almost chest to chest, and in those few extremely quick moments, a dark blush invaded your cheeks.
"No, where have you been!" you demanded, trying not to let her notice you were enjoying her presence leaning over you while you were in complete the complete nude.
"It... It is a very long story, a thirteen year story to be more specific" she huffed, then eyes falling in shame but then noticed her mistake when she saw your exposed breast. Her eyes darted back up to you and she let out a nervous laugh, quicker than ever, crawling off of you and brushing her imaginary dust from her shoulders, clearly embarrassed.
"So, Elsa..." you weren't used to saying her name anymore, it had been a very long time since you even saw her face, that you truly adored, and would protect at anytime, and love- wait... no, those feelings were concealed deep within you, trapped in the "No-man's land" storage folder.
"What exactly happened to me" you finished, realizing the what bandages wrapped around the whole side of your head, covering your eye and most of the right side of your long, thick, rough and hay like mop of spiked hair.
"My sister, you remember Anna right?" you nod, thinking of the raging redhead that tackled you to the floor every time you guys saw each other, even if it had only been a few moments from being separated.
"Her and her boyfriend, well fiance' Kristoff, might of ran you over with a certain reindeer and might of jacked up the whole right side of your face..." Elsa tried to make it sound better than it was but you knew it was bad.
"How long have I been out? Does it look bad?" her face drooped when you said 'does it look bad' and she let out a long huff.
"You've been out a few days, about a week... and your face, well why don't you see for yourself..."
She began to gently but quickly unwrap your head, gasping as your skin became visible. It spooked you when she finally lifted a mirror to your face.
There you were, your eye looked so... horrible. Instead of having the normal whites in your eye, it was bloodshot red, making the color seem to pop.
"god... why the... F**K WOULD HE RUN ME OVER!" you exclaimed, watching your damaged eye throb furiously, the veins dark and noticeable.
"Hey, you still look beautiful Scooter-"
"Elsa, please don't call me that" you whined, trying to clearly see out of your now reddened eye.
"I'm sorry, ever since we were kids and you got that anal infection-"
"I scooted on the floor for a month, I know, I know" you finished, a dark blush now rising to your ears.
"And then Anna-"
"Started calling me Scooter, I can't forget those painful weeks Elsa" You say, cringing at the thought of the itching sensation that was stuck with you for a month inside your opposite side.
Speaking of Anna, the door swung open, revealing a hyped up redhead, who snapped in your direction and let out a squeal of happiness.
"Jesus Scooter! You've grown so greatly" she nuzzled her head into your neck, not minding your nude body.
"Woah! Anna... ANNA! ANNA!" A long burst of steam rose from your lips as you let out a long whimper because Anna had fell flat on the surface of your body, literately crushing your delicate area in between you legs as her dug her knee into you, not realizing the pain she was causing.
"Anna! Stop, your hurting her you big stinker!" Elsa grabbed her sister by the shoulders and jerked her off of you, a very nervous and shaky laugh riding from your throat as you found a weight lift off you waist, and your weak spot.
"Ok" you admit "I might not be a scooter anymore, but I think now I'll not be able to walk for a while" you say shakily.
"You guys should come up with a new nickname right about now..." your eyes closed as a sudden tiredness swept over you.
"Beautiful" Elsa said out loud, only to get an awkward out look from her sister who put on a wide grin soon after.
A while after that little situation, you obviously recovered from, you walked to the feast hall to get a decent meal.
You didn't get to eat alot of things living in the wild for most of your life, but you were a strong a rough type of girl who acted more of a jerk than a sweetheart.
You had long spiky hair that was very rigid and felt like pines and thin waxed eyebrows. and your nose was much like Elsa and Anna's unlike most outsiders but it was more thick around the bridge, giving you a bit of a meaner look. Your teeth were a golden color from lack of hygiene, but there was one thing that made you so different from everybody.
Usually, at a younger age female royals got their K9's shaved down flat so they were more proper and able to talk in a more free-footed way. But you weren't a royal and your top K9's has grown two long for comfort, extremely noticeable when you smiled or talked; the tips peeking out the edges of your mouth even when it was closed.
"Beautiful!-" a voice came to a halt behind you as a sudden force brought you town to the ground, a cracking noise as your spine was pushed under a heavy weight.
A long stream of black smoke was pushed out of your lips as you crawled from under who ever had fallen over you. You coughed rings of coal thick smoke into the air, sparks crackling as a few lifted from under your tongue.
"S-Sorry" you hear someone say from behind you, a cold hand landing softly on your left shoulder.
"No" You start, trying not to create anymore smoke "Your completely fine".
"I was just looking for you, dinner is ready" you look back at the blonde and give her a stiff grunt of annoyance.
"I don't need your help, I'm not a child" you growl, convincing her it wasn't a good idea to baby you around.
"Oh, I see" Elsa says softly, lifting away from you, clearly pained by your request.
When you hear her footsteps turn the corner, you lift up from the ground tiredly and rub your good eye, the other one still red and irritated. A voice comes calling around the corner, a voice that you knew by heart and could never mistake.
"Gerda..." You say with fake excitement, knowing you were in trouble.
"Hound!" she calls, quickly approaching you with no hesitation.
"Oh..." your eyes widen as she grabs you by the scruff of your neck and holds you up firmly.
"Hound... when did you come back!? And you don't say hello to your dear old god mother!?" You swallow deeply, ignoring the harsh pain of her loud angried voice and respond quickly.
"I never left ma" you said sheepishly, blushing as she narrows her eyes suspiciously.
She starred at you for a few moments, looking over your face and your progressing features.
"You haven't changed a bit" her lips curled into a smile and a wave of relief washed over you, knowing she wasn't going to put you in some 'fancy' outfit so you seem less 'wildish'.
"But Hound, how about I put you in something appropriate" Hand still carrying you, Gerda began to carry you down the hall proudly.
"ma... ma! MA! NO!" you grab onto the door frame as she tries to get you in your bedroom and into the bathroom.
"C'mon Hound... bath time!"
This was so fun to write, just... ASKJAHDSK!
-Ari/Ozzy000