Jack laughed as he threw a snowball towards the red head. She snorted and ducked before it hit her face. He smiled and crouched down to scoop up a little snow, but he was blinded by a snowball. He stumbled back, falling onto his behind. He heard a snort and a laugh, and he whiped the snow off of his face. He realized how beautiful Merida was as she stood there in a belly laugh.
"Beatcha at yar own game!" She laughed. He quickly pulled himself to his feet.
"Not yet you haven't!" He threw a snowball at her catching her directly in the shoulder. She brushed it off with a giggle.
"Meh aim es still better," She said with a smirk. He smiled, laying his eyes on her in awe. She truely was a beautiful, talented princess. Not like most other royalty he had met. He floated up just in time to dodge a incoming ball of white. Suddenly their eyes met. For a moment they stood there, staring at each other. Unlike Jack, Merida stood out from the snow. Her flaming red hair looked almost like fire. Fire and Ice. It sounded weird at first, but he had a feeling that he would get used to it.
"Come'n, Snowman," She said, breaking the moment, "Es thot the best ye con do?"
"I just don't want to hurt you," He said teasingly, "You are only as tough as the next girl." She shot him a playful glare and leaped at him, tackling him to the ground.
"Then that would be more insulting to you then, wouldn't it?" Jack laughed, realizing how much fun he had with her.
