Hey, guys, guess who's back with everyone's favorite story?

Well, last off, Elsa is allowing Tuffnut to live with her in the Moors after much bonding with him and he's off to tell his aunts the news...that'll be interesting. And yes, those who are eager for this, the girl playing the prince...or should I type (get it?) princess is going to be in this chapter.

Well, here we go!

It was bright and early in the morning when Tuffnut got up. Honestly it was a normal morning, he could hear his aunts faint talking, even with his room up in the attic. But as he pulled his usual clothes on, he couldn't help but feel giddy, today was the day. The day he told his aunts he was leaving, the day that marked the beginning of many in the Moors. As he went to grab his gloves he paused, how was he going to tell them?

Running his hand through his bangs, he sighed. This was going to be a long morning.

Astrid, Ruffnut and Anna were giddy. And when all three were giddy, something was definitely up. Today was the day, it was Tuffnut's sixteenth birthday. Their final day in the cottage. But they were going out with a bang. And by bang, making it an actual birthday party. The trio of bubbling blondes were sitting around the table, hunched up over a book of men's formal attire, trying to find a suitable something for him.

"What about this one?" Ruffnut asked pointing to one with shoulder cuffs and jacket, perfect for a high social figure. "This is the one I like," Astrid replied pointing to a simpler one with a long cape that was held in place with a crocus pin. "He'd look perfect in it!" Anna agreed.

"Now we're going to need a lot of fabric," Astrid said thinking ahead per usual. "And don't forget the pin for the cape," Anna said quickly.

None of them noticed Tuffnut coming down stairs, slipping his gloves on as Ruffnut spoke up her one concern, "But how are we gonna get him out of the house?"

That made Tuffnut raise an eyebrow, wondering what they were planning as Astrid waved her hand dismissively, "I'll think of something..."

Smirking, he said loudly, "Well!" Startling the wits out of them as they turned, "And just what are you ladies up too?"

Quickly getting in front of the table so they could hide the book, the women replied in sync, "Up too?"

"We uh...we uh...uh..." Astrid stuttered trying to think of an excuse. "We um..." Anna added also trying but both were coming up empty on ideas.

Until Ruffnut glanced to the side and saw their basket of bread. Getting an idea, she grabbed it and dumped the bread on the table and held it out to him, while saying, "We wanted you to go get some berries!"

Tuffnut just stared, unconvincedly, asking in disbelief, "Berries?"

Anna was just as confused, "Berries?" Astrid, however, went with it as she shoved the basket into Tuffnut's hands, nodding, "Yes, berries!" She gave Anna a hard look and Anna immediately caught on and nodded as well, "Lots and lots of berries!"

"Well, I, phhft!" Tuffnut stuttered in shock as he was all but thrown out the front door. He grunted as his cloak was thrown at the back of his head and his 'Aunt' Ruffnut shouted, "Don't forget this!"

Pulling the dark fabric out of his face, Tuffnut stood there for a moment in dumbfounded silence as he processed what just happened. He gave a soft, but fond chuckle as he looked back with a smirk, figuring he'd just humor them for now. He just didn't have the heart to call them on their antics, besides it gave him time to think of how to break his news to them.

"Goodbye, Tuffnut!" Anna called as she and her sisters waved. "Don't go too far now!" Astrid called as well in warning.

Ruffnut added, "And don't talk to strangers!"

"I know!" Tuffnut called back pausing to wave back, "Bye!" Shaking his head, he disappeared into the woods.

Anna frowned at this and said aloud, "I wonder if he's suspects anything..."

"Who cares, come on!" Astrid said excitedly as they rushed back into the house, she made a beeline for the closet where she kept the sewing material, "Imagine it, a real birthday!"

Anna rushed into the kitchen, pulling out various bowls and cups and spoons, adding giddily, "And a real birthday cake!"

"I'll get started on the magic!" Ruffnut said getting ready to spin and reverse her disguise. "Yes, you-" Astrid started before gasping, "Magic?"

Anna turned around and shouted, "Ruff, no!" Causing Ruffnut to slip and fall on her butt.

Annoyed, Ruffnut asked, "What?"

"We are not using magic," Astrid said sternly as Ruffnut got up. "But the time's almost up!" Ruffnut whined.

"We are not taking any chances with that boy's life," Astrid said in that 'no-nonsense' tone that Ruffnut learned to listen to the hard way. Ruffnut blinked as her eldest sister pulled her up onto a stool, while saying, "Up here, Ruff, you can be the dummy."

The unintentional insult made Ruffnut frown, but she instead said, "I still think we should use magic!" But then realized something, "Wait, if you're sewing, who's cooking?"

Anna giggled as she set up her cook book, "Who else?"

Ruffnut head almost did an owl's 180 degree turn as she shouted in shock, "You?"

"Anna's always wanted to bake the cake, Ruff," Astrid reasoned as she started her work, "Besides, how hard can it be?"

Anna added, "All you do is follow the book!"

"I have a bad feeling about this..." Ruffnut said but didn't protest further as she let the two work.

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Meanwhile, a lone figure made her way through the snow-sprinkled woods. Rumors of the eternal winter of the Moors had reached all across the country, but the figure never believed it could really be real. All that could be heard was the twittering of birds and the crunching of leaves and clumps of snow beneath hooves. A single black steed made its way agitated through the landscape, intelligent yellowish-green eyes glanced about for any danger, the only warmth against the sweetly-bitter spring cold being its own dark leather saddle.

In this saddle, this figure, clad in a thick, full-length, emerald dress with full-length sleeves, had her face hidden beneath the folds of her white cloak's hood. A faded map was sprawled out in front of her as she tried miserably to figure out her way.

"That confirms it," She muttered to her horse pulling on the reigns, signalling the magnificent beast to stop, "We are offically..." Crumbling up the map, she sighed, "Lost," Her only companion gave a disdainful snort, glaring up at her, making her scoff, "Oh...blame Snotlout for this."

She nudged forward and the horse only took two steps when they both heard a voice. It wasn't clear, but it was male, confusing her. There shouldn't be anyone else out here. It was too late in the season for the famous ice-harvesters and to early for lumberjacks. Curious, she whispered, "Whoa, bud." The horse whinnied in annoyance, but allowed her to get off.

Landing gracefully on her feet, the girl adjusted her hood and followed the voice as the words got clearer, "...aunties, as you know, I'm turning sixteen today...and I think its time for me to start a life of my own..." A frustrated sigh was heard as the girl lifted up her skirt to climb the small ledges of a tiny hill, "No, that won't work..."

Using a low branch to pull herself up, the figure could spy a figure pacing by a semi-froze stream, an abandoned basket full of berries sitting on a rock. "Aunties, you know I love you very much...you've done a great job raising me..." He trailed off with a wince, "Except for that one time when you accidentally fed me spiders."

He sighed again as she carefully climbed down, she paused at what she saw. He looked about her age, possibly a little older with waist-long, messy hair that was whiter then the snow that dotted the ground with pale skin to go with it. His back was to her, so she didn't know if he had the blue eyes to with his winterly appearance. "Why does this have to be so hard?" He wondered aloud before trying a different approach, "I'm grown up now and I think its time to start taking care of my-"

She decided to interrupt as she reached the ground and said, "Hello."

Tuffnut nearly jumped right out of his skin at the sound of a voice he didn't recognize and whirled around as a stranger girl in an emerald gown and a white cloak hopped off a rock into the glen. The dress was simple enough with a greenish-yellow lines running up the front's middle and the cloak was decorated with vine embroideries. She lowered the cloak and Tuffnut felt his breath get caught in his throat as his eyes locked with emerald hues. Those hues belonged to a heart-shaped face with cheeks rosy from the sight cold and long, auburn colored locks tumbled free. Almost hidden among those thick locks was a thin, golden heard ring with small emeralds encrusted into it. She was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen.

"I didn't mean to startle you," She smiled sheepishly, "But my friend and I have been traveling for hours and we've seemed to have gotten..." She motioned around the dual-seasoned wood, "Hopelessly lost."

Tuffnut didn't respond, unable to find his voice. His aunts warnings of strangers rung in his head, but he couldn't find the ability to move his legs.

She didn't give up on him though as she said, "We're...heading for King Hans' castle..." Oh, now Tuffnut took a step back. His godmother warned him many times of how luxury was like a shining star. A beacon for the greed and desire in human hearts, another reason he wanted to barricade himself within the thick bush of the Moors. He didn't want to become as sad and alone as the king had become.

Tuffnut raised his arm and pointed, causing her to turn and look in the direction, just to see the castle clearly through the trees. Her cheeks flared a brighter red in embarrassment as she gave a sheepish chuckle, feeling very silly, "Oh," An awkward silence followed for a moment, both fiddling with their fingers in nervous-embarrassment, before she spoke again with a small smile, "I'm Hicca."

Tuffnut raised an eyebrow at that, a skeptical look on his face. Guessing his thoughts, she shrugged and spoke in a somewhat nonchalant tone, "I know, not the world's best name, but my father always wanted a boy, but he got me instead, so I guess that kind of makes me his hiccup," She gave a slightly goofy smile and for a reason that was beyond him, it made Tuffnut's heart race, "Kind of fits me in my opinion."

Tuffnut guessed she must've had a long history of accidents or something if she thought that. He just failed to see how such a pretty face could be considered a hiccup. He noticed her smile turn somewhat awkward as she shifted nervously, ringing the edge of her sleeve in her fingers and figured she must've been waiting for him to introduce himself and coughed slightly, a blush spreading across his face.

Getting his voice back as she started to ask his name, he interrupted her, "Tuffnut."

"Huh?" Hicca uttered blinking, feeling her own heart started to race. Placing a hand on his chest, Tuffnut said, "My name, its Tuffnut."

"Its nice," Hiica said despite the fact nice was at the bottom of compliments she wanted to say, but didn't want to seem odd, before shrugging, "Its certainly nicer then 'Hicca' or 'Hiccup' anyway." He chuckled along with her joke as they smiled at each other, cheeks tinging a dark pink.

What neither was aware of, that it wasn't just Hicca's pure black horse watching them interact. From the bushes across the stream, Elsa was watching as well, an unreadable look on her face, eyes void. It was painfully clear that the girl was smitten with her 'god-son' just as it was clear that he was smitten with her, Elsa chalked it up to their appearances as not many humans were blessed with appearances like hers and Tuffnut's, heck, she was pretty sure human hair could turn that pale on its own, plus, Tuffnut never met other humans or human-like beings apart from his 'aunts', her and Kristoff, so this girl was new to him, foreign, yet familiar all at once and it entrapped his attention.

Of course, she could muse on this long, as Kristoff, who was currently in raven form, was flying around her head, cawing quietly at her as not to give them away. Annoyed, she tried to shoo him, "Hush, quiet," His retaliation came in the form of more persistent squawks, "Kristoff, cut it out!" After more attempts to make him stop failed, she sighed before changing him into his human form.

Kristoff was grinning ear-to-ear in a way that should've broke his face if such a thing were possible as he said in a low voice, "Well?" She just barely glanced at him, eyebrow arched, "That the girl's the key! She's the answer!" Elsa raised her other eyebrow in skepticalism, making him remind her, "True love's kiss."

Elsa gave a emotionless, short, almost cracked laugh, before telling him, "Kristoff, don't you get it?" Returning her gaze to the still conversing teens, sadness and guilt leaked into her eyes as she explained, "I cursed him that way because there is no such thing."

"Elsa..." Kristoff whispered sadly, remembering how all this started, "That isn't true..."

Elsa shook her head softly, "Yes, it is..."

"Well, it might be fine for you," Kristoff said trying to keep his emotions in check, wanting what was best for his 'nephew', but didn't want to explode at her, "But what about Tuffnut?" He gave her a pointed look as he added, "Its his life either way."

"Exactly!" Elsa hissed catching him by surprise, "Its his life and my choice in how to help him!"

"Your...Elsa, I-" Kristoff tried to form a sentence, trying to figure out how to respond. "You know what, forget it!" Elsa huffed returning her eyes to the two teens as their awkwardness seemed to disappear, "Go help your precious bumbling pixie for all I care!" Kristoff's eyes widened at the outburst, cheeks reddening at how she said that last part, failing to see how Elsa's mouth pulled itself into a very thing line, ice spreading out from under her feet, "You thought I didn't know, hmm? I just didn't say anything because I knew it made you happy..."

After a few moments when he didn't move, Elsa raised her hand, most likely to change him again, but was stopped when Kristoff suddenly grabbed her by the wrist, tightly, startling her badly as she looked at him with wide startled blue eyes. Kristoff just stared back with an expression of defeat as he said, "Go ahead, change me into a bird or wolf or a dog or a worm or whatever the hell you want, I really don't care anymore, but you have to chose what's best for him!" With that said, he let go and stalked off toward the cottage, leaving a dumbfounded Elsa behind to ponder his words.

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Back in the cottage, a very unhappy Ruffnut was covered in cloth that had been poorly sewn together to make a very crude, poor attempt of a suit, parts sticking out oddly at the ends. Astrid didn't seem fazed by how different her work turned out from the book and just hummed a little tune as she finished trimming the left pant leg.

Throwing over her shoulder, she asked the youngest of their trio, "How are things going over there, Anna?"

The kitchen looked as if a tornado had blown threw it. Wet clumps of flower and egg-shells littered the counters next to the sink, which was filled with dirty bowls and cups from Anna's attempt at baking. The counter in front was just as messy with smudges of icing and sugar everywhere, some was even on Anna's hands and cheeks as she finished making bowls of teal, blue and white icing next to a three-layered chocolate cake that was little lopsided. "A little rough, but defiantly going to be worth it," She replied wiping her forehead, unaware of the stain of white icing she got on it.

"I'm just happy we're leaving tomorrow," Ruffnut said with very obvious relief, causing Astrid to pause. Looking at the middle pixie in confusion, she asked, "What are you talking about? Tomorrow?"

"Don't you remember?" Ruffnut said, "Tomorrow is Tuffnut's sixteenth birthday, that's when we take him back." Anna rolled her eyes, seeing the argument coming a mile away and just focused on icing the cake.

"Funny," Astrid said causing Anna to pause, "Because I recall Hans telling us to take him back the day after his birthday." Anna nodded in silent agreement before trying to focus again. That focus was interrupted by Ruffnut arguing, "No, he said on his birthday!"

"He said after!" Astrid said glaring at her sister as Anna held her head in one hand, unable to concentrate and thusly, unamused with them.

"No, he said on!" Ruffnut persisted. Astrid retorted by poking her in the chest, declaring childishly, "After!"

Ruffnut poked her back a little harder and retorted just as childishly, "On!" This started a fight of them poking each other, each poke harder then the last until it turned into semi-shoves, causing Anna to gasp and rush around the counter, spatula in hand, intending to stop them before something bad happened. "On!" Ruffnut shouted shoving Astrid again, hard enough to send the eldest woggling backward.

In reflex, Astrid grabbed at the suit, but her weight caused her to rip the torso, causing her to gasp in horror as she righted herself, while Ruffnut snorted, finding the turn of events funny. Anna finally arrived and shouted at them, "Will you two stop it!" Resulting in Ruffnut bopping her in the head, in reflex, Anna hit her back, not realizing she used the hand with the spatula until the thing actually hit the middle pixie in the face.

The other two gasped, until Ruffnut looked at them, revealing the large teal smear that covered her whole cheek, causing the Astrid and Anna to double-over giggling, much to Ruffnut's confusion, which she voiced, "What?" Anna pointed to the mirror, making Ruffnut waddle carefully around on the stool to look and gasped in shock when she saw the smear. She glared at Anna, who tried to apologize through her giggling and was about to hit her again when the door knob turned.

Their heads snapped in its direction, expecting with horror to be Tuffnut, but instead Kristoff walked in and paused upon seen them. His surprised expression fell into a blank one as he asked, "Really?"

Anna chuckled nervously, embarrassed, "Hi, Kristoff..." Her cheeks flared as her sisters chuckled at her.

With a sigh, Kristoff rolled up his sleeves and kicked the door closed behind him. Intent on fixing this so his 'nephew' at least got a proper birthday.

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Back at the stream, Hicca and Tuffnut were enjoying themselves as Hicca's horse and Elsa watched, bouncing stories of their childhood off each other. Until Hicca asked, "You speak an awful lot of your aunts, uncle and godmother, what about your parents?"

This made Tuffnut stop chuckling as his smile fell, remembering the false stories his aunties had told him over the years of his parents. Elsa, however, felt her breath hitch, memories flooding back to her, making her guilt increase tenfold. Hicca instantly knew she struck a nerve and was about to apologize when Tuffnut answered, "I never knew them...they died the day I was born." He clenched his hands tightly as the stream froze even further as frost spread out beneath him, but Hicca never noticed.

"...I'm sorry..." She whispered out, unable to imagine growing up without her father as loud and controlling as he was. He was still her father and she loved him.

"Don't be, it was long ago," Tuffnut said having long accepted their 'deaths', smiling thinly, "A thief broke in and killed them both, then left me for dead, there was nothing anyone could do."

'I could've just accepted my loss...' Elsa thought, 'And you wouldn't be cursed in more ways then one...' She closed her eyes, resting her forehead against a thin tree trunk, frost spreading across it.

Hicca looked down in shame anyways for bringing up bad memories, before speaking, "I lost my mother when I was really young..." He looked up at her in surprise, but said anyway, "I'm sorry..."

She shook her head, smiling softly, "Don't be, like you said, it was long ago," She sighed, "We were out in the garden picking flowers when this...this giant of a bear came out of nowhere..." She looked away sadly, "She died trying to protect me."

"She did it because she loved you," Tuffnut pointed out. "And your aunts love you, yet your leaving them," Hicca pointed out.

"My godmother offered to let me live with her, in a more distant part of the wood," Tuffnut replied. "Tell me about her," Hicca requested, "You must really care for her..."

"I do," Tuffnut smiled causing Elsa to let out a pained, shaky breath, "She showed much, taught me so much; I wouldn't be the person I am today if it weren't for her."

'Please don't say that...' Elsa pleaded in her mind, all Tuffnut's praise did was break her heart even further. She honestly didn't know how much more of it she could take.

"She sounds amazing," Hicca smiled trying to imagine a person like that. "She is, she's always been there for me," Tuffnut smiled as well, "For a while now...I've been wanting to ask if I could call her...well...mother."

Elsa's eyes snapped open in shock at hearing the confession, her heart stopping. Tuffnut wanted to call her 'mother'? Her heart soared at the idea, but then ultimately broke all over again.

"You should ask her," Hicca advised, "I'm sure she'd love it if you did." Oh, how Elsa would.

Tuffnut nodded, "I'm working up to it."

Hicca blinked as she took in the sun's position in the sky, remarking, "My it sure got late pretty fast." Tuffnut blinked as well, taking it in as well as they both stood.

"I...guess this is goodbye," She said remorsefully. Tuffnut's heart hurt at the idea of not seeing her again and smiled as he got an idea, "For now," Getting her attention, "How about I meet you here again, tomorrow afternoon?"

Hicca slowly smiled, "I'd love to," She carefully climbed back up the little hill as Tuffnut watched, when she reached the top, she paused and turned back, "Until tomorrow, Tuffnut."

He nodded at her, smiling, "Until then, Hicca." She smiled back before climbing back onto her horse and riding out of view.

Tuffnut sighed wistfully, already missing her, but turned and headed back toward the cottage, humming a little tune as he went. He was completely unaware of the utter heartache on Elsa's face as she leaned against the tree again, eyes sliding shut as a tear fell down her cheek.

When Tuffnut finally returned to the cottage, Kristoff was long gone, claiming he still had to get his present, after sewing a proper suit out of the teal material. Upon entering he was greeted by his aunts, who were all around the cake, which was now teal and decorated with blue frosting in the shape of snowflakes and white frosting made into flowers. They turned upon hearing him enter and he took a breath before saying somberly, "I have something to tell you..."

"Of course," Astrid said calmly, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear, a bit concerned by his tone. "What is it, dear?" Anna asked warmly.

"I have some news," Tuffnut said trying to calm his beating heart, "As you know, its my birthday tomorrow."

That instant had the three giddy as Anna picked up the cake. As they entered the living room, Astrid pulled over a mannequin with the suit on it. It was a lovely teal, just like the cake with a golden crocus printed on the front with a magenta pattern around it. Gold, tasseled plates were placed on the shoulders and, the sleeves and collar were black. To finish it off was a long magenta cape hanging around the shoulders under the plating, held in place with a gold crocus pin. They smiled at him, waiting for a wide smile and gasped reaction.

But Tuffnut, while amazed by their gift, remained somber as he broke the news to them, "I'm leaving home."

The reaction was immediate; their mouths fell open and Anna was so shocked, she dropped the cake, causing it to splatter all over the floor. Astrid was the first to recover, anger appearing on her face as she said stressfully, "Now, see here, young man!" Tuffnut was taken aback as she fumed, "I did not spend the last sixteen years in this-this hobble with these two idiots-!"

"Hey!" Anna and Ruffnut protested. "So, you could-" Astrid tried to continue, but as the two continued to protest, she shushed them, before continuing to rant at a stunned Tuffnut, "Just so you could ruin it on the last day! We are taking you back to your father, whether you-!" She froze upon realizing a moment to late what she just blurted, Anna stared at her in alarm, while Ruffnut threw her arms up in defeat, muttering, "Way to go, Astrid!"

Tuffnut's shock turned into deep confusion as he said, "My father?" All three women quickly diverted their gazes to random parts of the room, but Tuffnut didn't let it go this time, "What are you talking about? You always said my parents were dead...aren't they?" The three looked between each other uncertainly, causing even more confusion to bloom as Tuffnut asked, "Aren't they? Answer me!"

Anna sighed before telling him gently, "Tuffnut, I...I think you better sit down..."

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Minutes later, Tuffnut's voice could be heard from within the cottage, voice mixed with horror and sorrow, "No...NO!" He burst out the front door, acid-cold tears running down his face as storm clouds began to brew. With a loud sob, he ran from the cottage, ignoring his 'aunts' cries to come back, rushing into the woods as his powers reacted to his spiralling emotions; the grass withered beneath his feet as patches of frost and ice grew out with every step, trailing up the trees as another snowfall started, only this one looked like a storm the country was never going to forget. Thunder rumbled in the distance and the wind, nippy and colder then even Elsa could ever remember, howled with the boy's despair.

Bursting into a random glade, he all but screamed, "Godmother!" He stumbled over his own feet as he tried to locate her, "Godmother? Godmother, where are you?"

"I'm here," Elsa's calm voice spoke, causing him to turn and see her walking into the glade, little concern on her face as she suspected what was wrong, "I'm right here." Perched on her staff's orb was Kristoff, back in raven form.

"Please, tell me it isn't true!" Tuffnut pleaded sniffling, not caring for the tears that stung his face, "That I'm cursed!"

Elsa's gaze fell off to the side as she answered softly, "It is true..."

"They...they said that it was an evil fairy...born of winter," Tuffnut rambled through his downward spiral of emotional damage, "I-I-I-I-I can't re-remember her name...I think it was El...Ellana or El...El..."

Elsa knew and said for him, "Elsa."

Now that grabbed his attention and for a moment, as their eyes interlocked, the world seemed to stand still for Tuffnut...until realization set in. Tears started to swell anew, horror, betrayal and denial all stormed in his eyes as he gazed at her. All he could do, was whisper, "Are you her?" Elsa just stared back, unable to answer, even as he asked again, "Are you Elsa?"

Tears pricked at Elsa's eyes as well, "Tuff..." She moved forward to explain, but Tuffnut's instincts kicked in and he stepped back, saying, betrayed, "Stay away..."

Hurt appeared on Elsa's face as she went to comfort him, while saying, "Tuffnut, I..." But Tuffnut wouldn't hear it as he stumbled back, shouting, "Don't touch me!" As his hands shot forward, ice spewed forth, creating long, sharp ice points, stopping Elsa in her tracks. "Tuffnut, please," Elsa said desperate for him to know the truth, "Let me ex..."

"You're the evil that's in the world!" He yelled at her causing her to stop, heart-broken by the look of betrayal on his face as tears continued to stream down his face. Letting a loud, choked sob, he yelled again, "You gave me these powers! You're the reason I can't go into town! You're the reason I grew up without parents!" Turning, he ran out of the glade, crying, "ITS YOU!"

Elsa didn't stop him, knowing every word was as true as the race she represented, no matter how painfully they were. Kristoff, who had been silent the whole time, looked up at her as the grass in the glen was brown at this point from the sheer cold.

Pivoting on her heel, Elsa walked towards a certain stream, while ordering, "Find the girl!" Without hesitance, Kristoff flew off to do so, knowing her plan: they had a prince to save.

Annnnnd...DONE!

Wow, that took forever! Poor Tuff, now he knows the truth and both he and Elsa are heart-broken over it...and he was getting ready to call her mom! Oh, I must be evil! Well, we have our princess, guess who she is? It's Hiccup! Well...girl-Hiccup...sorry guys, but I just love the two together and in a way, they sort of round each other off, don't ya think?

Well, on that note, my poll for the next story is coming along nicely; the new Cinderella movie is in the lead with a solid three, followed by Jack the Giant Slayer with two and Hansel and Gretel Witch Hunters tie with Inside Out with literally nothing. Still a chapter or two before the poll closes, so keep voting everyone!

Now to the responses:

Firstly, to the ever present Sammael29: I'm glad to be back too, hard to juggle so many stories at once and I'll be sure to check out your Jack the Giant Slayer as soon as I can, hope to see your review soon!

Now, to the ever faithful pokeyoftheshadows: Glad you like, know I love it, to be honest, I got the idea from this clip of Elsa chasing Anna with a giant snowball. Hey, not my fault this makes your heart hurt, blame the movie Maleficent's plot-line. As for the dragons well...what do you think of Toothless' role as Hiccup's horse? Heh-heh-heh! Think he'd burn me for that? Anyway, Ruffnut already has a role. As for the spelling...well, I honestly don't see the difference, but if there is, thanks. Hope you like this chapter and hope to hear your thoughts soon!

To Ali: Glad you like it!

And finally to Zo: I hope you like this new chapter!

Well, that's all for now everyone and don't forget to put in your vote! Bye for now!