Yikes! This is the worst update time yet for this story :( Even though I didn't manage to update, January was pretty cool, since it was the one year anniversary of when I saw Frozen, and my computer's fanfic folder says that January 19 was the anniversary of when I started writing this story (although I didn't post the first chapter until February). This past year, this story has been very important to me. I don't even know how to express it, which is sort of sad.

Thank you so much, everybody, for everything this past year. Even if you dropped this story after a couple chapters (in which case you wouldn't be reading this, but whatever), you at least gave it a try, and that's all I can ask. I would have never expected the sort of response this story has gotten so far. I thought it would be the least-read of all my fanfics, but it crushed my other fics in everything but reviews. And I think this is my favorite fic I've written, probably because I've been writing it for a lot longer than I wrote the others, so it was/is a large part of my life for a while.

I actually had a little computer-glitch-adventure where my original file for this chapter was converted so it was filled with X's, without spaces or anything, and it somehow added two pages. If computers are still this glitchy, nobody has to worry about them taking over the world :) Fortunately, I was able to recover most of it so I really only lost a page. Long story short, this is still a horrible update time.

Oh, so a during Elsa's talent ceremony a couple chapters ago, I wrote that all the objects floated to her and the other fairies thought it was amazing. Well I was recently watching the first Tinker Bell film for the second time, and the hammer actually floated to Tink, but seeing as it had been almost a year and a half between when I saw that movie the first time and when I wrote that chapter, I'm not too surprised I forgot. Also, I think that movie helped a lot with this chapter, since it's about Tink learning to be a fairy. It's kind of inspirational, and I needed inspiration. This chapter was crazy hard.

One weird thing with that movie is that Tink, Clank and Bobble flew through the Winter Woods without their wings wilting, and the winter fairies were just fine in the warm weather. Which, of course, they changed for SOTW, but they probably weren't thinking about that then. Though apparently (though I'm not sure if this is true or just a rumor) in the first movie you can see the laugh split into two fairy-dandelion things (Tink and Peri, obviously) so if they knew Tink would have a twin, why wouldn't they think of the winter thing? Geez, I'm getting off topic.

Ok, this chapter's going to fast-forward through time. Also, there's a reference to another Disney movie in this, but I'm not sure how easy it is to spot.

Fawn couldn't think about the events with Anna and the squirrels without feeling guilty. She could really only blame herself, she thought. After all, she'd been secretly watching Anna the whole time. She could have jumped in (or rather, flown in) anytime. Yet she'd chosen to remain hidden and watch the chaos unfold.

She wondered if maybe she'd asked too much of Anna. Not in terms of the workload; anyone could gather nuts. Maybe it had been too much to ask for Anna to stay focused that long. After all, baby animals weren't too focused, so it made sense that young Clumsies would be similarly distract-able. Besides, hadn't Anna's idea of a success story involved a baby bird falling down a flight of stairs? That had definitely been a warning sign that Anna wasn't ready to be an animal-talent on her own, yet Fawn had, in her own mind, been an idiot and ignored it.

But the situation hadn't been all bad, Fawn thought. Anna had taught the squirrels something (even if it hadn't been the right thing) and the baby squirrels had obviously loved Anna and vice versa. Fawn couldn't help smiling at the thought of Anna's acorn war with the squirrels. Anna had been beaned by quite a few of the acorns the squirrels threw, which had to hurt as much as getting pegged with a basketball, if not more. Yet Anna had kept fighting. The little-girl-turned-fairy was a pretty tough nut.

Rolling her eyes at her lame pun, Fawn glanced through Tink's window. Tink had taken Anna to her house in Tinker's Nook in order to talk to her alone. Fawn had reluctantly agreed to this, but she doubted it would have made any difference if she hadn't.

Currently, Tink was kneeling next to Anna and speaking in a quiet voice. Anna had been sulking ever since the incident, in a mix of annoyance at Fairy Mary for yelling at her, and worry that all the fairies were going to hate her for teaching the squirrels to throw acorns at them. She'd seen the looks they'd given her, and they hadn't been pleasant. If that wasn't enough, her body ached all over from where she'd been hit, though her adrenaline had tamped down a lot of the pain during the fight.

Tink just kept talking to her, and soon Anna was giggling. Fawn unashamedly moved closer and knelt down by the crack under the door to hear what Tink was saying, and she caught "and then the baby bird started pulling his shell back around him!"

Anna shrieked with laughter. Tink laughed too, and said "See? I messed up a lot more. And at least you didn't scare a baby bird senseless."

Fawn simply stared into space, dumbstruck, as she kept listening. Tink was so much more amicable now than she'd ever heard her. And Tink had actually put herself down in order to lift Anna up, something Fawn was pretty sure nobody would believe if she'd told anyone. Fawn knew Tink was a really good friend, but this was different, more intimate. Hearing Tink comfort Anna was totally different from hearing her stand up for her in front of the other tinkers. Fawn kept listening, wondering if anybody else had seen this side of Tink at all. She supposed Peri had, since she and Tink were family.

Anna's laughter died down, and Tink continued. "After that, I almost stopped spring from coming, because I accidentally ruined all the fairies' work. I set everything back months. But guess what? The other fairies don't hate me for it." Admittedly, they'd been pretty peeved at her then, but accidentally teaching squirrels to bombard fairies with nuts was quite trivial compared to almost ruining spring. Tink doubted any of the fairies would hold much of a grudge against Anna, despite what Anna had believed.

Comforting Anna was a lot easier than Tink had thought it would be. She knew how Anna felt, since she'd once almost totally ruined the changing of Winter to Spring, so it wasn't all that hard to figure out what Anna needed to hear to feel better. Sure, she'd comforted Lizzy Griffiths once or twice, but Tink realized she was talking to Anna in almost the same way she talked to Peri, as if she were family (in a way, she supposed, she was). Tink had grown quite fond of Elsa and Anna in the five-ish days she'd known them, and she almost felt closer to them than to friends she'd known for years (the same sort of thing had happened when Tink met Peri, and the twins had quickly formed a very close bond).

"The other fairies won't hate you," Tink told Anna as she led her to the door. She opened the door before Fawn had a chance to get up. Tink noticed the eavesdropper. Their eyes locked for a second, and Tink's expression made it known to her that she wanted her conversation with Anna to remain private, for reasons Fawn hadn't the slightest inkling of, except for, well, the fact Tink and Anna had thought they were in the privacy of Tink's home.

Now that Anna knew the other fairies wouldn't hate her forever, she was back to her old self. Fawn smiled at this, since the energetic, happy Anna was a lot better than the moping one she'd had not long before.

"So you're better now?" Fawn asked. "Yeah!" Anna said, jumping up and down and accidentally stomping on Fawn's foot in the process. "Let's do something fun!" Tink stared at Anna, wondering what was going on. Earlier, Anna had been moping and almost crying after the squirrel incident, which Tink would have thought was rather out of character if it hadn't been for the fact she'd felt similar emotions after almost ruining Spring all those years ago. And now Anna seemed to have completely left her misery behind, maybe even forgotten about it. Tink soon shrugged it off as one of the oddities of children.

Fawn thanked Tink and fluttered in the air. She told Anna to follow her, and she once again led her off into the woods. Anna glanced around her, recognizing her surroundings. This was the patch of woods she'd been in with the squirrels earlier that morning.

"Why are we going here?" Anna asked. Fawn called back "You'll see" without looking back. Anna had just started to piece together why they were coming back just as they stopped above the forest floor that was scattered with nuts from the acorn fight. Apprehension filled Anna. Surely she was going to be punished for messing up the acorn pile or throwing nuts at squirrels.

Fawn landed on the ground and started picking up acorns, telling Anna to come do the same. Anna joined her, knowing that arguing when you were being punished often made it worse, and just because she was a princess didn't mean she could get away with anything she wanted. Just as she was thinking this, Fawn said "this isn't a punishment, Anna."

"It's not?" Anna asked, surprised. She'd done something wrong, judging from the other fairies' reactions to being attacked by baby squirrels, and it was only natural she'd be punished for wrongdoings. Although, if this was a punishment, it wasn't that bad since it was the task she'd been doing before, and Fawn didn't seem mad or anything. Given these facts, Anna decided to believe Fawn about it not being a punishment. Which was quite nice, actually.

They went on re-piling nuts, and after a couple minutes, Fawn announced "Okay, time for the squirrels." Anna felt distinctly uncomfortable, since surely if they started attacking fairies again she'd get punished for real. Fawn seemed to read her mind and said "You're going to teach them not to throw nuts at others. And don't worry, I'll be here to help."

The baby squirrels came bounding up, and they quickly picked up acorns and started throwing them. "No!" Anna said, pouting. "You got me in trouble! It's all your fault the other fairies were mad at me. You can't just throw nuts at people, or I'll get in trouble again!"

The squirrels were busy throwing nuts at each other, delighted with the game Anna had unintentionally invented. "Are you even listening to me?" Anna continued as an acorn bounced off her shin "You're going to get me in trouble, so STOP THROWING NUTS!" Anna ended at a high pitched scream of anger and a stomp of her feet. Shocked, the squirrels simply stared at her, and Fawn interjected. "You can still play this game," Fawn told the squirrels (and Anna) in a gentle, patient tone "but you have to make sure whoever you're throwing nuts at wants to play it, too."

She could tell the squirrels had understood, and she nodded to herself, satisfied. Problem solved... mostly. Fawn hadn't been too fond of Anna yelling at the squirrels, but they'd get to that later. She glanced at Anna, who was tugging fiddling with her braids uncertainly, and said "See, that wasn't so hard, was it?"

Anna smiled. She liked Fawn, and she liked being an animal-talent. She liked having her own real fairy wings, and she liked being the same size as Tink and Peri. She loved being in Pixie Hollow, and she hadn't even gotten punished for the squirrel incident. She could definitely get used to this.

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"Elsaaa... wake uuup...! We've got lots of work to do today..."

"Anna... go back to sleep!" Elsa mumbled, trying to return to her dreams. The shaking persisted, the voice kept calling her back to the waking world, and Elsa realized tiredly that Peri was the one shaking her awake. The frost-fairy was giggling about Elsa having mistook her for Anna. Elsa gave her a sour look without any real annoyance behind it, since she'd just remembered (again) that she was a fairy. She'd forgotten it for a couple seconds right after she'd woken up, just like the previous day.

Elsa was in Peri's house now, an icy, cave-like home built in the side of a cliff. It hadn't really made sense for her to stay in the ice-castle.

"You want to make the most of being a fairy, right?" Peri urged as Elsa was getting up. The previous day's events returned to Elsa's memory: performing the winter-talent tasks and skiing. "Can Anna come skiing with us today?" Elsa asked Peri, in a tone that was pretty close to begging "She'd love it! And I can teach her!"

"We'll see" Peri told her, smiling at her laugher. Elsa seemed a lot more energetic than normal; she was acting a lot like Anna, actually. Elsa, for her part, had felt pretty homesick last night when she hadn't gotten a hug or kiss or even been in the same room as Anna. But she wouldn't let that bother her at the moment. She knew she wouldn't be a fairy forever, and like Peri had said, she wanted to make the most of it.

Elsa and Peri got dressed, ate a quick breakfast, and left Peri's home in a little under fifteen minutes. They stepped onto the large slab of ice suspended on the side of the cliff that functioned as Peri's front yard, and Elsa stopped for a bit. Sure, she'd seen the Winter Woods when she was flying, but this view was gorgeous too. The sun was just rising past the snow-covered trees (courtesy of Iridessa and the other light talents), and the snow was just starting to glitter in the early morning light.

Peri led Elsa to a hole in the yard, from which they slid down an icicle-pole to the ground in a manner very similar to Clumsy firefighters, since they hadn't gotten their daily Pixie Dust yet (it was never a good idea to fly more than a couple inches above the ground when you were low on Pixie Dust, in case you ran out mid-flight). Peri knew it didn't make a whole lot of sense to live somewhere where you had to slide down a pole to get your morning Pixie Dust, but the view from the side of the cliff had been too good to pass up.

Upon reaching the ground, they flew towards the Pixie Dust "waterfall", since now it didn't matter if they ran out and fell. Once they arrived at the Pixie Dust "waterfall", Peri and Elsa had Pixie Dust poured on them and joined the other fairies gathered in the meeting area. Lord Milori swooped down on his owl only a minute or two later, and all the winter fairies moved so everyone could see and hear the winter ruler.

"Today we will not be switching around between the talents, like we did yesterday." Lord Milori told them, after greeting them all. Everybody's eyes had shifted to Elsa when he said this, since they'd all worked out pretty easily that she had been the reason for it in the first place. A rather uncomfortable Elsa tried to pretend she didn't notice everyone staring at her.

Lord Milori sent everyone except Elsa to prepare for Winter just in case they needed to go back to the mainland and change the seasons. He remained with Elsa in the meeting area while everyone else flew away to start the day's work. Peri hesitated, wondering if she should stay with Elsa, but Lord Milori ushered her away.

Realizing she was alone with the winter ruler, Elsa curtsied like the good little princess she'd been trained to be. Lord Milori regarded her silently. Yesterday, he'd been testing her to see what her powers could do and how strong they were, and Elsa had performed much, much better than he'd imagined.

"So tell me, Elsa, how long have you had your winter powers, exactly?" Lord Milori began casually, since he tried to avoid formality whenever he could, despite the fact his subjects were always bowing or calling him honorific titles. Elsa opened up rather quickly, knowing she could trust him.

"Uh, forever, I guess. Mother says when I was a baby, snow or ice just appeared when I was really happy or really sad. I think I first started being able to control it when I was four or five, but I still can't control what happens when it comes out by itself."

"Oh?" Lord Milori questioned, to let her know he was listening. "I accidentally made a huge blizzard back in Arendelle." Elsa told him, not knowing he'd been in Arendelle when said blizzard started. Her throat formed a lump when she thought of home.

"Something like this, it has to be hidden. Or, that's what my parents have always told me anyways. They don't like my powers, since nobody else has them, and I have to use them in secret, cause I can't just hold them in! And they say people will be scared of me or I'll hurt somebody or something. But..."

Elsa paused in her venting her feelings, not even realizing she had been venting until now. It felt good, though. Her parents' attitude towards her magic was one thing she did not miss at all, and she certainly couldn't have vented to them. Lord Milori simply waited for her to speak again. "But I think they're wrong. I don't think I should have to hide them. I can't even hide them for very long. Besides, I haven't hurt anyone, ever!" Well, maybe she'd hurt the Duke's guards, but that was self defense. She hadn't hurt anyone she cared about, certainly.

Pretty much all of Lord Milori's knowledge about Elsa's life had come from what she'd just told him. And he didn't really like the sound of it. Why would a parent want a child to hold back their magic? It was a gift, even though it could be used in a bad way. It was like telling a young artist to stop painting because you were worried they would paint graphic scenes of death and destruction, even though they were more likely to paint butterflies and sunny meadows full of flowers. Why erase the beauty just to prevent the danger? Besides, holding back magic or a fairy's talent certainly wasn't good for someone's mood, because a lot of happiness came from using magic or doing a talent. Not to mention, it would still be there, waiting to be unleashed. You couldn't just get rid of magic.

"There's good and bad in your magic, just like there's good and bad in everything." He said, trying to explain his thoughts to her. "But it's up to you how your powers are used." He told her the painting analogy, to which Elsa replied that she knew that, it was her parents who didn't.

Elsa didn't say anything, and she was sort of wondering why he was telling her this. She already knew there was beauty and danger in her magic. After all, the Duke's guards had slipped on her ice, so it could obviously happen to other people. She'd even slipped on her own ice when she was little. But it wasn't like she was going to go around laying ice traps for people to slip on and secretly watch and giggle when they fell. Still, even if she already knew what he was saying, it was nice for someone to echo her thoughts back to her.

"Always be proud of the gift you have." He told her, and sent her off to work with the other fairies. She soon joined Peri and the other frost-talents in crafting snowflakes, and she kept thinking of those last words.

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Smiling, Tink carried a long, skinny box into her room. She fluttered across her room and, after shoving all the various bits and pieces and tools off to one side, carefully set the box down on her workbench. She gave the box a quick inspection. It was made from tree bark, and the inside was lined with grass and bits of leaves- nothing special, just your ordinary fairy accessory. The kind of mundane box that held most fairies' knicknacks, combs, jewelry and the like. But the object inside this box was one of a kind.

Tink gently undid the clasps on the box and slowly opened the lid. If one hadn't known the short, metal stick inside was the wand, the amount of care Tink showed it would have looked way over the top.

Tink gazed at the wand. She couldn't wait to start tinkering with it. Her fingers itched to pick it up and start working, but she couldn't do it yet. She needed to make sure the wand wouldn't start misbehaving like the last time she'd tried to reverse wishes. Among other mayhem, the wand had caused all the fairies to grow until they were twice the size of an adult Clumsy man and shrunk them back down to fairy-size so rapidly that it had almost killed some fairies. Tink certainly didn't want a repeat of that.

So she couldn't start making it reverse Elsa and Anna's wish, at least not right away. She'd have to be sure she could keep the wand calm. Besides, randomly reversing their wish wouldn't be too nice. Yes, they weren't supposed to wish anything with the wand, but it had been the fairies' fault for not telling them about it (though Tink had a feeling it could have been even worse if they'd known wands could grant wishes. They probably would have purposely thought of tons of wishes, and children weren't too good at thinking of the consequences of wishes. Maybe lying to them had still been a good idea, albeit an immoral one.

Last but not least, Tink decided to postpone the reversal because, if she had transformed into, say, a Clumsy, Tink would want to get the full experience of being one before turning back into a fairy. Which meant it was only fair if she let Elsa and Anna have the full fairy experience instead of just turning them back into Clumsies the day after they'd transformed.

Tink knew that if she did hypothetically turn into a Clumsy, after she'd experienced it a while, she would want to turn back into a fairy. After all, she'd been born a fairy and was quite proud to be one.

She wasn't sure about Elsa and Anna, though. Who would actually want to turn into a Clumsy? Sure they were bigger, but that seemed like a rather small benefit compared to all the things fairies could do that Clumsies couldn't.

Sighing, Tink shut the box, only to reopen it a second later. She rearranged the leaves and grass to cover the wand and tossed in some random Lost Things to make the box look inconspicuous, not realizing how paranoid she was being. She shut the box again and hid it under her bed. As if that wasn't enough, she shoved other stuff, including some almost identical bark boxes, under her bed, hiding the wand's box even more. She had a feeling Peri, Elsa and Anna would drop by often, and she certainly wanted to keep the wand hidden from the two newest fairies who had revealed quite the talent for snooping around a couple of days before.

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"What are those?" Anna asked, as Elsa started crafting ice with her magic. "They're skis," Elsa said, mostly focusing on what she was making. She held up a pair of skis made from ice with Anna etched clumsily into them. Elsa hadn't really gotten the hang of writing things into her ice; it was certainly a lot harder than etching the designs into their pretend icy fairy wings had been. Maybe it was because she was trying to use her magic to etch words into something the size of a Clumsy's finger?

Elsa decided to just leave them like that, and she handed them to Peri, who started to strap them to Anna's feet. Anna was wearing Fawn's winter clothes and looked quite excited. Both Fawn and Peri had made sure Anna and Elsa had this afternoon free, so the sisters could spend it together. Elsa had immediately wanted to take Anna skiing.

So Tink (who had decided to join in), Peri, Elsa and Anna had flown to the top of the hill Elsa and Peri had skied on the other day, and Elsa had made ice-skis for Tink, Peri, and Anna. Once they were all geared up, they shuffled to the top of the hill and looked down.

"Yippee!" Anna screamed as plowed down without a second thought. Apparently, she hadn't considered she might actually have to learn how to ski before plowing down a hill. She managed to stay upright, but perhaps that was due to the fact she hadn't given the slightest thought to turning or moving her legs in any way at all. As a result, she was going ridiculously fast, and her squeal of "Wheee!" had faded in the distance within seconds. It was a good thing the slope was clear of trees, Tink thought, before realizing that was kind of obvious. It had to be wide and open for that exact reason. She wondered who would try skiing in the middle of a forest or something and decided that only a looney would.

"Anna!" Elsa cried out, horrified. She'd been in that same position on her first time skiing down a slope, but she hadn't done it on purpose and she'd been trying to slow down, whereas the opposite was the case with Anna. Elsa tore down the hill after her sister, not caring about turning to slow down and all the other stuff she'd learned the other day. She had to get to Anna.

Anna, meanwhile, had reached the bottom of the hill and was whizzing past startled fairies, even causing some to fly out of her way at the last second. Finally, she encountered a problem with terrain. Like Elsa's first run, Anna hit a bump and went airborne. However, Anna was going a lot faster than Elsa had been her first round, which meant she sailed through the air higher and longer than Elsa had. And because of the winter coat she was wearing, Anna's wings weren't going to help her from falling.

Elsa had just reached the bottom of the hill and watched in horror as Anna sailed through the air and started tumbling towards the ground. "ANNA!" Elsa screamed. There was no way to reach her sister in time.

Elsa covered her eyes and turned away, bracing herself for a loud thud and pained cries. She heard neither of them, however, and cautiously peeked out from behind her hands. There was a mound of snow in front of her, which she knew hadn't been there before. Anna's head poked out the top, giggling.

Elsa frowned in confusion. She hadn't made the snow mound because she knew for a fact that she hadn't used any magic. As she was puzzling over how it had gotten there, frost-fairies slowly descended to the ground. Elsa could have slapped herself. Of course! She was so used to being the only person with snow powers that she'd forgotten in her panic that there was a whole fairy-talent devoted to snow and ice.

Tink and Peri had reached them by now, having just flown rather than skiing down the hill. Elsa was trying to make sure Anna wasn't hurt, and was quite relieved when she saw she wasn't. Anna looked at Tink and Peri, giggling, and said "That was fun! Let's do it again! Let's do it faster!"

Tink and Peri exchanged looks. Maybe sledding was a better idea. If Tink or Peri controlled the sled, they wouldn't have to worry about Anna braining herself on anything.

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A couple hours later the four of them arrived at the border, all of them laughing and bright eyed, having just finished a fun-filled afternoon of sledding. They'd used two sleds that seated two people each, Peri steering one with Anna behind her, and Tink and Elsa switching positions every other run on the second. Their hair was considerably messed up from the wind, and Elsa and Anna were quite giddy. The trips downhill had been both faster and longer than sliding down the slopes Elsa made with her magic back in Arendelle, and therefore a lot more fun.

They all agreed they wanted to do it again soon, even Peri, who'd been sledding regularly for eight years, and they felt even closer to their relatively new friends than they had before. There was nothing like a fun afternoon together to strengthen a bond.

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The days went by in a similar fashion. For most of the day, Elsa and Anna would work on the fairy-talents. Elsa continued to succeed with the frost-talent. Anna seemed to be thriving with Fawn's help; certainly there were no more "squirrel incidents", as Fawn had come to think of it. In the late afternoons and evenings, they would try several fairy activities, such as watching a play at the Fairy Tale Theater, playing games, or even just watching other fairies perform their amazing talents with light or water or wind. Elsa and Anna did still do things together, but not nearly as often as they would have liked.

Elsa continued to miss Arendelle. And as much as she loved being a frost-talent fairy, she knew she didn't truly belong. She was supposed to be a human. But when she'd imagined being a fairy before, it hadn't occurred to her that she wouldn't see her family. She missed them deeply, even with their negative attitude about her magic.

Anna, on the other hand, didn't seem to be homesick at all. She happily tried to merge into the fairy culture, and seemingly ignored the reminders that she wouldn't always be a fairy.

One day, Peri entered her house and found Elsa curled up by a window. When Peri asked what was wrong, Elsa kept looking out the window, and said in a half whisper "I want to go home."

Well, there's chapter 20. Kind of short, but I think it did a fairy job of summing up their daily life as fairies, and I think (I hope!) it was different enough from the past two chapters to not be boring. Also, the reason for the time-jump is I figured it would get super boring just reading about their day-to-day life, which probably wouldn't change much. Soon (think next chapter) it won't be just everyday stuff. Oh, and I hope you found the refrence.

So I'll let you decide for yourself how long it would take Elsa to want to be a human again. Personally, I think it would be a couple weeks, and it would be like taking a really long vacation and by the end just wanting to be home, or that's what I'd imagine it's like. I've never had a really long vacation.

I know a lot of people probably think that if they went to Neverland, they would never leave. I used to think that if I went there, I wouldn't want to either. But I'm pretty sure I (and a lot of other people, along with Wendy, John, Michael, Jane, Gwendolyn (Fairies and the Quest for Neverland) and Margaret (from Peter Pan 3, another Fanfic on this site which you should really read if you like Peter Pan)) would start to miss my family, or feel like I didn't belong there, and I figured the not belonging part would be magnified for Elsa since she really isn't supposed to be a fairy. And even though her parents are kind of jerks about her magic, I think they really do love Elsa and vice-versa.

Legend of the Neverbeast comes out March 3! Yay! (this is like deja vu with the Pirate Fairy last April). Sadly, I'm pretty sure Peri won't be in this movie, either. What's the point of making a great character like Peri if you just leave her out of every other movie? Also, sadly, I think Neverbeast is officially the last Tinker Bell movie, which is lame :( What about Tink meeting Peter, or maybe a movie about Vidia?

Supposedly, there were supposed to be two movies after LOTN, but Disney Toon Studios canceled them because they weren't selling enough DVD's (probably because they've been on the instant Netflix thing for over a year. Which is good, because I probably wouldn't have gotten to watch them if they weren't. Personally, I'm hoping they never take them down, but...) Anyways, they're canceling Disney Fairies to work more on Planes, which I don't really plan on seeing and doesn't even make as much money as Tinker Bell. There was a newspaper article about the top selling children's franchises of 2014, and Disney Fairies was somewhere on the top 15 or twenty, and Planes wasn't. So why cancel Fairies to work on Planes? Ugh. I'm really annoyed about this. I've only gotten to look forward to two Tinker Bell movies. Oh well, at least I got to look forward to those, instead of getting into this after they stopped making movies.

Stay tuned for the next chapter. I should be able to do better than the pathetic 50 days it took last time. Geez, when I think of it like that instead of almost 2 months it sounds even more pathetic. Not sure if this chapter was worth the wait, but hopefully it was.

See you soon (I hope!)