Daughters of the Snow

Very AU: Anna ran away after hers and Elsa's accident and was taken in by a jolly snowman. What happens when Anna, still five-years-old and living with Olaf, meets her now 21-year-old sister, already the queen of Arendelle and living in an ice palace?

AN: I'm so, so sorry that I haven't updated in such a long time! I just recently enrolled in a theater class, and that's been keeping me really busy! But here I am now, with a new username and bio. Say hello to AnnaFeistyPants! :D So anyway, here's the next chapter of DOTS! Sit back, read and enjoy, my pieces of potato!

Daughters of the Snow

"Anna!" Olaf's pupils dilated as he looked around frantically for the small, red-haired girl. "ANNA!"

He ran everywhere in the cave, and she was nowhere to be found. "Oh, what am I gonna do?!" Olaf shouted, wringing his stick-hands, his eyes searching each corner of the room. "Anna!"

"Hey! Frosty!" Olaf turned around (well actually, it was only his head) quickly to see the small, blonde-haired boy they'd met about a week ago. Kristoff! He was pulling that reindeer by his side, too.

"Where's Anna?" Kristoff asked, blushing a bit. "I thought I would come by so she could play with Sven."

"I DON'T KNOW!" Olaf shouted. "I went out to buy food, and when I came back she was GONE!"

The color drained from Kristoff's cheeks. "What?"

"Gone!"

Suddenly an ear-splitting scream filled their ears. It rattled the pine-trees as birds soared up into the sky.

"Anna!" they shouted at the same time.

Kristoff leapt onto Sven. "C'mon, Frosty!" he beckoned to the snowman, who quickly bounced on.

"Go, Sven!" Kristoff slapped the reindeer's side and he began galloping away toward the source of the noise.

"LET'S GO FIND ANNA!" Olaf cried happily.

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By the time they found Anna, she'd been knocked out. Lying down, her eyes closed, but so far unharmed. Kristoff and Olaf, hiding behind a bush, saw everything. A pack of wolves had taken the little girl to their home, and they looked hungry, although they hadn't touched her yet.

"No..." Olaf whispered.

"Don't worry," Kristoff said. "We're gonna get her back. I promise."

"How do you know?" Olaf asked, his eyes drooping.

"I've fought wolves before," Kristoff replied, and didn't say anything more. Meanwhile, Sven had pressed his nose to the snowy grass and started to sniff around.

"Y-you have?" said Olaf.

"Mhm." Kristoff nodded, but he looked like he didn't want to talk about it. Olaf left him alone.

"So what do we do?" he asked instead.

"Okay, you distract them. Cause a... diversion." Kristoff looked at the snowman and gave him a push.

Olaf ran forward, out from the bush and in clear view of the furry monsters. "Okay!" he nodded, then turned to the wolves. "Hello! I'm Olaf, and I like warm hugs? Do you know how to play the game? Poop, I lost it again..."

His smile disappeared as one of the creatures let out a growling noise and started to paw in the snow slowly toward him. The rest of the animals were soon following. By now, he had a whole pack of wolves angry at him, and that wasn't a good thing.

One of them let out a ferocious roar, and the entire clan ran toward him, looking just about ready to chew him up. Right then, Kristoff leapt out from behind the bush and struggled to pick up Anna in his little hands. Olaf knew he'd be fine, though, now that the wolves were after him. He figured Kristoff could just put both of them on Sven and get back to the cave.

Olaf yelled, and ran for the trees, leaving Kristoff still trying to pick up the little girl. The wolves were gaining on him, that was certain. He started picking up speed. Suddenly, he got an idea. He stooped down, scooped up a handful of snow and tossed it at them. Hopefully, it would get in their eyes and slow them down a bit.

To his surprise, his plan worked; the wolves let out a growl as one of them was left behind; Olaf ran quicker and quicker, faster and faster into the forest. He ran until everything else was a blur. He ran-

"OLAF!"

He quickly spun around at Kristoff's voice.

Kristoff laughed, with Anna lying gently on his lap as he rode on Sven. "This way!" he pointed at the ice cave. "You nearly missed it."

"Oh!" Olaf smiled at Kristoff and started toward the cave. "You got Anna?" he asked as they made their way inside.

"Yup." Kristoff hitched the girl a little higher on his knee.

"Good. Could you put her... there?" Olaf pointed at the pine-needle bed. "I've got to feed her. Hey, you hungry? I've got lots of dried meat and vegetables."

"Nah, I'm fine," Kristoff said, grinning. "Me and Sven have to get back home, anyway."

"Oh... Bye!" Olaf waved.

Kristoff started to lead his reindeer away, farther and farther into the distance, until he was nothing more than a tiny dot.

"Anna. Wake up." Olaf gently shook the tiny girl, who stirred at his soft touch.

"Mmm..." she opened her eyes, snoring a little, then shot up in the bed. "OLAF!" she screamed, throwing her arms around him. "Olaf, the wolves- they took me- I don't know what-"

Olaf grinned, then laughed a little, silencing her. Anna realized she didn't have to explain anymore.

"Hey, are you hungry?"

Anna nodded, smiling.

Olaf passed some dried meat and vegetable into her hands. "Here."

Anna hungrily gobbled all that she could down. She hadn't eaten in days, after all. She was still eating after half an hour, and still there was some food to spare.

"Goodnight, Anna." Olaf smiled at evening as he tucked in the tired little girl into her pine needle bed and hugged her warmly.

"Night-night, Olaf." Anna smiled, feeling warm, well-fed and comfortable.

Soon, she had dozed off.

AN: Thanks for reading!