In Spring
Olaf stood in the Arendelle town square on a chilly April morning. He sniffed the air hesitantly before finding a merchant cart to steal from. The cart he chose was filled with expensive chocolates and cheap lindenberries. Olaf jumped on the cart before it was pulled away. With a mouthful of food, he asked, "Why is ever'body leaving? I'm not done plundering your labor."
A young peasant girl yelled, "The spring festival is coming. Spring means father can plant his crops!" The small girl, whom looked no more than eight, was wearing ragged clothing under a fur coat. Her eyes seemed animated with every word she spoke.
Olaf asked, "What is spring?" with a mouth full of stolen food.
The little girl yelled, "You don''t know what spring is. Then, you don't know how important this market is!"
Olaf felt angry. He ran to the little girl and held her neck. Olaf said, "Die, you *beep*. I hate goodness!"
The girl said, "You will die. Spring means heat. Warmth means snowman death. Waaa! Father!" Olaf only tightened his grip on the girl's neck.
Olaf yelled, "Goodbye! *beep*"
A strong, sturdy man came up to the murderous snowman. The man looked in his early forties. "So, you are the thief. Let go of my daughter right now. Now!" The man forced his daughter out of the snowman's grasp. "Goodbye!," the man yelled, pulling his merchant cart out of the town square with his traumatized daughter.
Olaf ran to the palace, wanting to see what was going on.