Kristoff found himself and Sven running back, braving the harsh blizzard. It seemed to have gotten worse after they left the Guardians at the castle gates. But ti didn't matter. Once he had looked back, he knew he had to go back there himself.
He and to go back to Anna.
It didn't matter if she was with Prince Hans of the Southern Isles. He had to tell her how he felt, even if it meant tearing her between her husband to-be and a nobody like himself. He squinted, his hair being pulled so hard it felt as if it were going to be ripped off his head, leaving him bald.
"Come on, Sven, faster!" he pleaded eh reindeer, who was starting to tire out. They had made it down the mountain again, only to get lost in the file dog ice and snow- where were the gates?! The Guardians?!
Sven groaned in protest at going any further. His legs started to tire out from carrying him any further. Kristoff groaned, then widened his eyes, a sudden idea popping into his head.
"Come on, buddy!" Kristoff cried, "you can do it- I'll buy you all the carrots in the world if you do this!" He cycled in surprise as Sven suddenly picked up speed, racing once he had the prospect of carrots in his head. Krsitoff whooped with joy as they ran to the gates, to Anna.
"Keep it up, Sven!" Kristoff encouraged the reindeer, patting him on the side.
Don't worry, Anna, Kristoff sent his thoughts out to her, I'm on my way!