A/N: Real quick something dies, putting here so no one gets offended.
In the dead of night a large green and red soared through the air heading for the town of Arendelle. In the clear sky the full moon shone brightly. The dragon passed under creating a shadow upon the town. A young guard noticed this, he held his weapon so tightly his knuckles turned white under his gauntlets, he was shaking like a leaf, and his voice failed him. The young man reached around his belt for the dangling horn as the beast came back around. For a second he watched it memorized as the mighty dragon loomed overhead, flapping, watching and waiting. The guard tore his eyes away from the dragon, he put his lips against the mouth of the horn and blew.
Lights began to flicker in the houses of the town, the dragon hissed with pleasure. He waited for a decent crowd to gather, as well as some guards and hunters. Torches began to litter the ground, giving the village a light orange hue. Shouts from the men was music to his ears, the whooshing of arrows flying past him only add to sympathy of darkness. The dragon opened his mouth a dark smoke frothing out of his mouth, down his jaw. Rearing back his head Hans unleashed his attack coating everything underneath him with the black smoke. Inhaled taking sheer pleasures in the screams of torment reaching his ears. With his prey distracted the dragon landed without fear of being attacked.
In the shadows Hans transformed into his human form. While men, woman, and children shouted behind him, a sinister smile gleamed. Hans waited for the right time to come out of his hiding place. Outside able to still hear the cries and panicked filled shouts of the townspeople enduring his illusions. The clank of armor rushing down the street, all leading to the click of a door from inside the room. Hans could hear the man's heaving panting, and rushed steps. The chair pulled out, the clink of glass, and the nervous pouring of a drink. In the darkness the dragon smirked darkly knowing now was the time to put his plan into action.
Leaving his spot he approached the man's desk. "What a lovely evening for a dragon attack, right?"
The sniveling man looked up, glass shaking in his hand as he noticed the man in his room. Upon the wall the crackling fire had cast his shadow revealing the shape of a dragon. "D-Dragon," he shouted. "G-Guards, guards."
Hans smirk amused, "No, help will be coming to you any time soon. Not when I have your precious guards and hunters busy fighting their worst fears." He began stroll closer to Duke.
Falling from his chair, he reached for the dagger on his deck, crawled to the corner. Holding up the dagger, he pleaded, "Stay away from me evil monster."
Placing a hand on the man's shoulder, he purred, "I assure you I have no intentions of harming you. In fact, we both want the same thing: Elsa, the Dragon Queen dead."
Duke opened his eyes at the dragon's words. "How do I know I can trust you?"
"Oh, you shouldn't, but help me out and we'll both get exactly what we want. You want her head on a spike and I desire her throne."
"I've sent my men to find that cunning beast, but none have. How can you do any better?"
Hans chuckled enjoying this human's paranoia. "I see Elsa whenever I feel like making her become weary of my presence. So, finding her, I can do with ease. However, I can't earn her trust enough to kill her, which is where you come in. It seems she has taken an interest in a human. To point of protecting them from her."
"Anna," Duke seethed. "I know that bitch would be trouble. Ever since that damn dragon queen marked her."
The dragon's green eyes light up at the prospect. "We can use this Anna to our advantage. A dragon's bond is their law, but if Anna can gain Elsa's trust enough and bring her to a place we designate we can finally get rid of her."
Tapping his fingers together, he was indeed interested in the idea. Get rid of both that vile Dragon Queen and Anna pretty much at the same time. "How do we go about this?"
Hans leaned forward and began to whisper his devious plan into the man's ear. Duke's smile only growing larger by the second.
The young huntress rolled over, shivering slightly in the cold cave, she reached blindly for something to cover herself with. In doing so, she managed to find a soft fleece blanket. She was met with some resistance as she yanked it closer, but once Anna freed the blanket she felt a little warmer. As she started to drift to sleep, a long mournful howl echoed in the cave. Opening one eye, she knew Olaf was upset ever since Elsa left to conduct her night patrol and didn't come yesterday. She thought about leaving while the going was good, but one look into the wolf's sad eyes, and Anna couldn't simply leave the guy.
Rolling to her back, Anna had her arm over her eyes. "Why do I care so much about a dragon, let alone the queen of dragons. Elsa can take care of herself, she's a mythical beast with ice powers. I shouldn't fret, but dammit, I can't help it. She's infected me with desire for practically my whole life. Stupid Elsa, and everything alluring about her."
While berating herself, she had failed to notice Olaf standing beside her, head lopped to one side. He let out a small bark catching her attention. Craning her neck, she met big soft blue eyes and the Olaf's cute innocent face. He nudged Anna with his cold black nose and whined.
Reaching out, Anna petted him, "What's the matter, boy? Are you worried about that evil, conniving Elsa," she teased.
The wolf snarled as if he understood her words.
"Alright, Elsa's not evil, calm down."
Olaf laid his ears down and started to nuzzle the girl's hand. He had grown to like her as much as he did Elsa. Olaf enjoyed Anna's scent and bright personality. He dropped down to all fours, he cuddled beside the huntress. Continuing to scratch behind his ear, Anna figured he was fearful for his owner as well. "It's okay boy, she'll be back by morning," she promised, "For now you can stay here beside me." Hopefully she doesn't run into any kind of trouble.
Deep in the forest Elsa darted through the trees, leaping over streams, and listening to the crunching snow behind her. A hollow scream filled the night, sending a chill down her spine. The creaking and crashing of falling trees followed her. She could hear the light whistling of air drawing closer, quickly ducking three large thorns stabbed a tree. Standing up, she noticed the tree was slowly turning black. "Poison," she breathed.
In the darkness, she saw the glowing red eyes of the dragon pursuing her. The typical friendly forest dweller would never attack anyone being a harmless herbivorous. Elsa didn't understand why the gentle beast was attacking. All she was doing was her nightly rounds, checking on the inhabiting species of dragons. While seeking a group of snoozing Forest Screamers–they earned their name for their high-pitched cry that can knock over trees and where they live. She found the spot empty and torn apart. This worried the dragon, hoping they hadn't been discovered, as she continued to seek them out, over the course of a day or two. Suddenly, while she wandered about the forest, a battle cry called her attention. Turning around. she faced a Screamer only instead of gentle brown eyes these were red and filled with rage. Being the Dragon Queen had its perks and downfalls like other dragon's battling her for her title and throne. Elsa won every time, though proving she is the dominant one. These rogue dragons didn't seem to care who or what they hurt all they wanted was destruction. What struck Elsa as odd was that these incidents didn't start up until twenty, maybe thirty years ago, and she had no idea how the dragons were going rogue.
Another wail sounded out knocking over all the trees in its wake. Where Elsa stood was far too thick for her to transform into a dragon . . . yet. Elsa needed a plan to defeat the on-coming dragon before it could get her. She had to get close to it in order for the poisonous thorns to be rendered useless. The Forest Screamer was only good for long range attacks, not close combat. Looking down noticing her dainty dress was ripped, Elsa decided she needed better protect herself. With a wave her hand her dress turned to a thick icy amour and she created a sword. She didn't want to harm a fellow dragon, but in order to protect her kingdom and the fickle people living in here, Elsa had no choice. A rogue dragon could not be trusted to live not when it will attack without being provoked.
Taking a deep breath Elsa left the safety of her cover spotting the Forest screamer was a couple yards away. It charged to closer since it didn't have wings it jumping using its strong legs to get air time. Flicking its tail while blocking out the moon's light, sending dozens of poisonous spikes towards Elsa. Raising her shield she blocked most of them while the others stuck to the ground. She dropped it as even her own ice began to turn black. The Forest Screamer landed, letting out its ear piercing scream destroying all its path. Rolling out of the way to hide behind a rock, Elsa took a second to think. I have to get closer, but it will do everything in its power to keep me as far away as possible. Looking ahead, seeing the moon's light Elsa a plan formed. It can't fly, but perhaps I can use that to my advantage.
Shedding off her armor Elsa ran towards the clearing, keeping an eye out and an ear opened for the opposing dragon. Once there she transformed into the massive white dragon and took off for the skies high above the Forest Screamer. Upon seeing her rising higher into the air, it began to jump atop of fallen trees to gain access to the ones it hadn't knocked down. Leaping from treetop to treetop until the dragon reached a high point, letting out its scream in frustration at the other dragon. Elsa flapped her wings disbursing the sound. Seeing the Forest Screamer got ready to launch its spikes, Elsa dove towards the beast to try and subdue it. In the middle of her dive the spikes drew got closer. Inhaling the white dragon breathed out a beam of ice freezing them solid. With her path clear until the spikes grew back, Elsa tackled the brown and green dragon to the ground.
Quickly, freezing its tail and back legs, she sorrowfully watched the beast struggling, fighting against fate. In a last attempt to break free the dragon used its short front arms, scratching Elsa on the side of her snout. She snarled in pain, but remained focused. Placing her foot upon its neck, the Dragon Queen saw legit pain in those insane glowing red eyes and heard it squeak. This was one of her least favorite and the most miserable things she had to do, but it had to be done to ensure the safety of the many. Closing her eyes Elsa applied pressure to the area until she heard the distinctive snap. Upon looking at the dead Forest Screamer, she let a mournful roar that became a human's cry as her dragon form melted away. Killing such a majestic creature hurt her dragon side to the point where she couldn't stand being one sometimes for days at a time. Stroking the beast's head Elsa whispered, "I'm so sorry."
On her feet Elsa started to head back to her cave, where she hoped a certain redhead was sound asleep. Glancing back at the dragon's carcass it reminded her of one she killed thirteen years ago. Three days she had spent tracking the rogue dragon after it had flown off in the middle of their fight. It wasn't until she flown near the town did she hear a childish scream and the beast trying to kill the human girl. Circling back, she wasn't fond of the adults who always hunted her, but an innocent girl meant her no harm and Elsa couldn't simply let her die. Landing she had no problem taking care of the rogue Rampager since she caught it by surprise. Of course, as it fell to the ground dead, Elsa felt immediately guilty. Hearing the girl's whimpering, she figured it would be best to shed her reptilian skin for something more suitable and kinder. Once in her human form, the girl calmed down enough to talk, but was still a little wary. Eventually, the girl did whisper a small thank you. The dragon couldn't say she wasn't curious all her interactions with the human species were only with adults, so she hadn't seen a child up close. Elsa dismissed the claims of her own kind kidnapping and eating human kids. Upon hearing the calls for the sweet girl beside her, Elsa knew better than to linger. Giving the girl a kiss on the head, Elsa left completely unknown to the fact she had marked the child. Before she could take off, the girl asked if she would ever see her again. Elsa answered with a remark to give the child some hope for the future.
Walking through the woods the dragon admitted to herself that she had never thought she would see the girl again. Yet, there she found herself housing not only someone she saved, but also what some of the more intelligent dragons would deem as their enemy. Elsa wasn't to concern for herself if one of them of them like Hans for example if he did find out about Anna, she could easily take care of the situation herself. No, Elsa was more fearful for Anna's life on both ends of the spectrum. I can fake my own death or disappear for centuries at a time, but once Anna's usefulness is gone she won't get a second chance. The human race is extremely fickle to the things they don't understand. The sun was starting to rise as Elsa spotted her cave, a smile curved her lips ready to see and have some fun with her little lamb.
Anna felt something heavy crushing her. Opening her eyes, she discovered Olaf had fallen asleep on top of her. Trying to get up was futile as the wolf slept soundly. "Olaf," she called, hoping to wake him. She frowned as he let out a moan and stretched out more much to Anna's dismay.
A low chuckle reached her ears. "I see Olaf has taken a liking to you, Anna dear."
"Elsa," she breathed relived to her the dragon's teasing tone.
The Dragon Queen approached, wrapped her arms around the snoozing wolf, and picked him up with little effort. "Olaf, you big lug, time to get off of her. You know I don't like sharing, what is mine."
On the floor the white wolf yawned revealing sharp teeth. He sat on his haunches, licked his chops, wagged his tail, upon seeing his owner, he let out a happy yip, tackled Elsa, and proceeded to lick her face. Free from her wolf prison, Anna sat up finding the scene kind of adorable. "He missed you a lot the last few days," she informed the dragon.
Pushing him off, he calmed down, laying down beside Elsa. Scratching behind his ears, she sighed, "I'm aware of this. He does this every time I head out to perform my nightly duties. I'm rather glad he has become fond of you though." A coy smile appeared, "The real question is, did you miss me?"
Anna blushed, tucking a piece of hair behind her ear. "Who, me? In your dreams Dragon Queen." Elsa quirked a blonde brow and had a knowing smirk. Anna's dismissive facade faded. She finally admitted, "Yeah, a little."
Elsa reached out, grabbing Anna's hand, pulling the huntress into a hug, she coddled the girl. "Aw, you were concerned for me. That's so sweet. This brings up so many possibilities for you and me to explore," she purred.
Unable to protest, Anna wrapped her arms around Elsa surrendering everything she was told and taught to appreciate the moment. Surprised by the huntress sudden change of attitude, Elsa pulled away first. Anna glanced up meeting gentle blue orbs, the dragon ran her hands through her red locks, cupping her cheek. The lighthearted mood had been replaced by a new tension in the air. Her cheeks began to turn a dark red, her heart beating against her chest, biting her bottom lip, Anna knew her feelings for the dragon hadn't changed, and she seemed to only be getting closer to her. Something ignited inside of Anna, a feeling she had during of temptation when she thought about the woman before her. Quickly averting her gaze noticing the cut on Elsa's cheek. "What happened here?" she asked, pointing out the graze, hoping the dragon hadn't run into any hunters.
Elsa dropped her hand. "I was attacked by another dragon." Looking away the memory still fresh in her mind. "I-I had to kill it since it had become rogue."
Hearing the strain in Elsa's voice Anna whispered, "Sorry to hear that. It must be hard to take out one of your own, a creature so mysterious and beautiful."
Elsa smirked softly, knowing what exactly the huntress was talking about. "Well, actually these ones spend most of their lives on or underground, so they're not the prettiest things in the world. To answer your question, though, yes, it is hard to do something that is expected of my kind, but it must be done for the sake of others."
"Will you be able to still do such a thing on your own again when the time comes?" she asked sincerely. "I know your status as the Dragon Queen means a lot to you and to have come under fire for not doing your job sounds like a terrible thing."
Not really, there are just others who I don't want to have the title. Those whose hearts are black with evil and would not have the best interests for the kinder dragons in mind. Elsa did feel a little offended by the redhead's words. "Are you calling me old?"
Anna groaned and backtracked, "No, I was suggesting I could help you if you need any." Under her breath, she muttered, "Even if you are an old, oversensitive dragon."
Elsa leaned forward, her icy breath ghosting over Anna's causing her to shiver. "Not even you can deny how stunningly beautiful I am. Besides, I have centuries of experience in everything your little human mind can imagine"
Shoving the bold dragon away Anna grumbled, "I was just asking if you wanted some help on your night patrols. There was no reason to get seductive and point out how perfect you are."
"Glad to hear you finally acknowledge just must how you find me attractive." Anna became flustered unable to tell the devious woman off. Elsa laughed triumphantly. All of her joking aside, Elsa pondered Anna's suggestions. She does seem to be good at tracking and being a trained huntress could prove useful. However, I don't want to put her in any further danger. "We'll see how things play out. Though, I don't want anything to happen to my little lamb." She kissed the top of the girl's head, taking a second to enjoy to her natural scent.
Anna rolled her eyes at the possessive dragon. Elsa gave her a little flirtatious wink, causing the huntress to blush a light shade of pink.
Olaf sat up, his ears twitching, and he growled. Elsa's eyes narrowed hearing and sensing someone or something coming close. Howling a hunting call, Olaf took off towards the woods. Elsa followed closely behind leaving Anna to wonder what had gotten them in such an uproar. Grabbing her crossbow and quiver, she raced off to see what was going on.
Outside, Olaf reached the thing rustling in the weeds. He pounced fighting whatever was hiding, Elsa heard a grunt and yell of pain. From out of the brush the wolf dragged out a blond-haired man by his pant leg. Anna arrived out breath, unable to see who had been caught lurking about. Elsa picked up the intruder by the helm of his tunic. Anna's eyes grew wide in shock noticing who it was. "Kristoff, what are doing you?"
Ignoring Anna's word, Elsa hissed, "Who dares to trespass in the Dragon's Queen domain?"
A/N: Hey, I made plot and fluff. That's all I have to say. Until next time guys!