Then Sitka began to run again, he ran and ran. Until, he came to the edge of a snowy cliff. Kenai was sitting on the edge, with his arms crossed, moping.
"Kenai," Sitka said, as he sat down beside him.
"What?" he said, hotly.
"What's wrong?"
"Oh, like you don't know!" Kenai shouted, becoming madder, his cheeks hot, with rage.
"Now, Kenai! Don't shout"
"You're right, I'm sorry."
"It's okay" "Now, tell me...calmly. What's got you so mad?"
"Well...Denahi made me mad"
"How does he make you mad?"
"He denies, about...everything I say"
Meanwhile, Denahi was in the snowy woods, thinking. "Oh, I don't know what to do?" he told himself. "I know I need to fix this, somehow...I didn't mean to make Kenai feel bad. Oh, what should I do?"
Just then a beam of light appeared, throw a cloud. "What do you think you should do?" a mysterious, voice said.
"Who, who...said that?" Denahi said, stammering I bit. "Show yourself!" he demanded.
"Well, okay then...if you insist" Just then an angel appeared before him.
Speechless Denahi said, "who...who...are you?"
"Why, I am your guardian angel"
"Guardian angel?" Denahi looked confused. "What's a guardian angel?"
"Let me explain, everyone has a Guardian angel. Even if they don't know it"
"So...why are you here?" Denahi said, astonished.
"I'm here because...I am here to answer your question!"
"So, what should I do?"
"I think you should go and apologize"
"Oh, great! That's something I didn't wanna do"
"But..." the guardian angel said, trying to help him.
"But...I guess I'll do it, anyway" Denahi sighed, in frustration.
"Great! Now I have to go. But I'll be right in here" he pointed, to Denahi's heart.
"Whatever" Denahi said. "Bye, guardian angel!" he said, then he ran to meet Sitka and Kenai. He ran, and ran. Until, he found them sitting on a snowy ledge. "Kenai, I'm so, so, so...sorry."
"Apology not expected!"
"Huh...?" Denahi looked, confusedly at him. "Why ever not?"
"I can't accept your apology, because you didn't say why?"
"Huh...what do you mean?"
"I need an explanation, from you." "Now, what are you sorry for?"
"Oh, you've got to be kidding! Why don't you just kill me?" he thought. "Okay, Kenai," he said, with a mixture of doubt, humility, and sarcasm. In his voice. "...where do I start?" He thought. "Oh, I know" he exclaimed, with a sense of pride. Immediately he got down on both knees, and said. "Kenai"
"What?" Kenai said, a mixture of surprise and awkwardness, in his voice.
"I'm sorry,"
"For?" Kenai said, raising his eyebrows.
"For...uh...for..."
"I'm waiting," Kenai said, impatiently.
"For everything! Okay..." he paused, before continuing. "Huh, especially for doubting you"
"Well...in that case, I accept your apology" just then, they all saw what Kenai had described...a ship hit an iceberg and was to decanted into the Atlantic Ocean. The three brothers stood on the edge of the cliff, in awe.