"Come on, Kristoff!" Anna cried, as she galloped Misty through the trees, jumping over logs and slaloming around rocks. Mia gurgled happily, screaming quietly in delight, as she bounced around in her mother's arms, and Kristoff cheered joyfully as he and Sven rushed around, enjoying the freedom and the opportunity to just run wild, once again. Odd cantered quickly a little farther behind, giving the family some space to be together, but there was a massive smile on his face, and his eyes sparkled excitedly.

The group ran on quickly, happily, and Anna managed to forget some of her fear of her sister's safety. Elsa was anything but weak, and her icy powers gave her an instant advantage over her enemies, so there wasn't too much to worry about. At least, that was what she told herself.

As they were riding along, Kristoff called to Anna to slow down, and Odd came to a stop when he caught up with them, his stallion side stepping a little and jumping nervously around. It was then that Anna noticed that Misty was flicking her ears around, listening, then she slowly lay them flat back.

"Something's not right." Anna said, stating the obvious.

Kristoff and Odd agreed, but the group carried on, not sure where or even what the issue was. Soothingly stroking their horses (or, in Kristoff's case, reindeer), they managed to get another one hundred metres, give or take, when The animals began to snort in fear.

All of a sudden, flames sprang up, crackling and warm despite the freezing temperatures and snowy conditions. The animals all spooked, although Sven reacted the best, and the group quickly bolted away from the fire.

No matter how far they went, the fire simply caught up with them, as if it was purposely following them. Strangely enough, it seemed to be moving, but wasn't actually growing in size, just like a moving wall of flaming heat, and Anna frowned as she fled from the blaze. Mia was squirming, a few scared sobs escaping her lips, and her mother felt bad, for she was unable to comfort the child at all.

"Kristoff!" She called loudly, "Why is there fire? It's much too cold, and it shouldn't be able to actually burn! The ground's too wet!"

Kristoff and Sven thundered next to the dapple grey mare.

"I'm not sure!" He called out, "It's like Elsa's winter in summer! It's just illogical!"

For a few moments, the group kept running on, when Anna called out, "Sven, catch Mia!". With that, having caught both Kristoff and the reindeer's attention, she threw her baby, eyes wide with fear, but luckily, the child was caught when Sven jumped, safely reaching the girl. She let out a sigh of relief, vowing to never do that again, then she galloped Misty harder, before swerving around and heading recklessly towards the fire.

"What are you doing!" Kristoff cried out, and Odd shouted, "Stop, Anna!". The princess just kept going.

"I am going," She kicked her mare a little harder, "To find," She shook the reigns and clucked her tongue, slapping Misty's rear gently to get her galloping faster. "My sister!" She finished, and shortened the reigns, allowing her more control over her frightened horse, and then jumped through a gap in the fire. A few small flames bit at her side, and Misty whinnied in distress, but they made it through the blaze fine.

Kristoff, meanwhile, just stared in shock as his wife jumped through the flames fearlessly. He loved her for her courage and determination, but he really wished she would consider the consequences of her action more.

"Come on!" He called to Odd, who looked uncertain but nodded all the same. Pulling Mia into his lap, he hid her in his jacket and then said to Sven, "C'mon, Buddy,"

The reindeer snorted, but obliged anyway, and ran quickly towards the flames. Jumping through, he landed and was quickly followed by Odd, whose stallion seemed annoyed with the man, refusing to move after as his rider kicked him. It was rather comical, like those amusing cartoons with the short little rider and the fat, stubborn pony.

Anna looked at Kristoff worriedly.

"Where's Mia, Kristoff!" She yelled, "What have you done with my baby!" She wasn't thinking straight, and Kristoff laughed.

"Calm down, Anna." He told her, "I've got her here." Revealing the child, Anna let out a sigh of relief, and she took her back from Kristoff. The girl snuggled into her mother's side, and Anna cooed at her, almost falling off of Misty when the mare bolted again.

Grabbing her horse's reigns, Anna stabilised herself and then noticed that the fire was moving towards them again. Sven and Storm Chaser thundered beside her, the latter horse under no control from it's owner whatsoever. Odd simply bounced around, and Anna laughed with both amusement and glee.

Odd sent her an annoyed look. "What?" he shouted, as Anna giggled helplessly.

"You just look ridiculous!" She called back, and then whooped with joy as Misty jumped a log. She got such great exhilaration from riding and going fast, and urged her already flat out mare to go faster. Sven ran quicker, too, although Storm Chaser simply kept going at his steady pace.

When they reached a stream, about four metres in width and quite deep, they jumped to then pulled their horses to a stop. It was a little more difficult for Odd, who simply muttered 'Bloody horse' over and over in a soothing tone. Sven seemed amused, but Storm Chaser accepted it.

"There," Anna said, "That'll put the water out."

Nodding, Kristoff looked at Anna. "So, what's the plan?" He asked, as he affectionately stroked Sven's neck.

"Well," Anna began, "When you said about Elsa's winter in the middle of summer, I realised that this is them same... The same..." She frowned, trying to find the right word. "Ah! The same type of problem. I mean, the snow never melted despite the summer heat that should have been, and now, the fire is burning despite there is wet snow on the ground."

Kristoff frowned, and Odd looked at the sky in thought. Finally, the latter said, "What's that got to do with anything?" He queried, and Anna rolled her eyes. In her opinion, at least, she'd pretty much spelled it out for them already.

"It means that someone else probably has the same powers as Elsa and Mia, but over heat and fire, not cold and snow. It's not,definite, of course, only maybe, as I'm not certain."

Kristoff nodded his approval.

"It does make sense." He admitted. "But I don't see what this has to do with Elsa?"

Anna paused, tickling Mis under her chin, keeping her happy and quiet.

"I'm guessing that whoever else has the powers kidnapped Elsa, or something." She explained, but Odd didn't look convinced.

"I'm not sure, Anna." He told her. "Surely if they had fire powers, they would stay away from her ice? It doesn't seem to add up properly."

Dismounting off of Misty, Anna pulled out a small blanket and began to nurse her daughter, hiding her breast from view. "Hmm, perhaps," she replied! but then smiled. "But like they always say, opposites attract! Just look at Kristoff and me!"

"You really don't fit the stuck up, snobbish stereotype I had of royalty." He told her, "I'm glad."

Anna laughed, and Kristoff grinned at her.

"Stuck up? She can barely stand up a few minutes without doing something clumsy!" He teased, and Anna glared at him, although the corners of her mouth were twitching, ruining her appearance of anger.

When she had finished nursing Mia, she stood up and returned the blanket to Misty's saddle bag, before attempting to mount the mare and slipping, her foot sliding out of the stirrup, and she landed on her rear on the snowy floor. Both she and Mia looked dazed and confused, and Kristoff laughed.

"What was I just saying?" He asked, and Anna walked over to him, shoving him off of Sven's back so that he dangled upside-down underneath.

"Sorry! Clumsy me!" She giggled, before running back to her own horse. After Sven helped Kristoff get back on, the man sent Anna a stare that clearly said, "You're asking for it!"

Anna screeched happily, and galloped off, Mia gurgling in her arms, the young child sending snowballs flying at Kristoff and Sven in glee.

Odd just watched from a little way behind, smiling as he recalled the few precious moments he could remember spending with his parents and baby sister.