Frozen: Brooklyn's Snowflake

Chapter 22

Here's a new chapter! Sorry about the hiatus!

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It was now late at night and Brooklyn was feeling quite settled amongst the Northuldran in their camp, sipping a nice cup of tea that Honeymaren was nice enough to make for him. He and Elsa were sitting next to her with a couple of baby reindeer. One had even taken a liking to Brooklyn who petted him on the head.

Honeymaren was looking at Elsa's scarf. "I want to show you two something." She pointed to an image amongst the ones of the four spirits of nature. Brooklyn furrowed his brows. "You know air, fire, water, and earth."

The two looked at each other. "Yes?" Brooklyn asked. That was when Honeymaren points at the symbol in the center of the circle. "But look, there's a fifth spirit. It's said to be a bridge between us and the magic of nature." She explained.

Brooklyn was startled. Agnarr had never mentioned a fifth spirit when he told the story of this place. "A fifth spirit?" Elsa whispered. Honeymaren nodded. "Some say, they hear it call out the day before the spell."

"Besides my father, Brooklyn is also hearing it. Do you know why it is calling him and me?" Elsa pondered. Brooklyn himself was desperate to find the voice of that spirit, and have peaceful evenings again as well as try to go home. "I don't know. Alas, only Ahtohallan knows."

The red gargoyle recalled that name from Elsa's mom. Hearing the two women singing the tune. "Dive down deep into her sound" Elsa started. "But not too far or you'll be drowned" Honeymaren continued. Brook always liked to hear his girlfriend sing. And Honeymaren wasn't too bad either. He couldn't help but laugh a bit at the lyrics. "But why must it be so ominous?" He asked, the three laughing.

Honeymaren suddenly revealed something interesting for Brooklyn. "And Brooklyn, it is said that the Wind Spirit is looking for a body to share its power with. It feels alone, blowing about aimlessly, even if the wind has a life of its own, all the wind wants is help to control its powers.

Brooklyn stared a bit. "Do you know who it will pick?" He asked. Honeymaren shrugged. "Only time will tell us.

That was when the ground suddenly shaking, making him tense. "What... is that?" He gasped. Honeymaren looked about in fear. "Earth Giants," She said. Yelena narrowed her eyes. "What are they doing down here?"

Brooklyn spotted at least two Earth Giants, his body trying to be as still as it could be, not wanting those things to see him. But Elsa from behind her tree, felt a need to go after them, Brooklyn quickly grabbing her arm. "Don't tell me you're going to try to... befriend them?" He hissed.

Elsa nodded. "What if I can settle the giants like the wind and fire?"

Anna also agreed with Brooklyn. "No, they can crush you before you get the chance! Remember; the goal is to find the voice, find the truth, and get us home." She said, Brooklyn agreeing with her.

Olaf walked up to them, the fire spirit sitting on his head. Brooklyn couldn't deny it was rather cute. "Hey guys, that was close!" He exclaimed.

"We know. The giant sensed me and Brooklyn. They may come back here. I don't want to put everyone at risk again. And, you're right, Anna. We've got to find the voice." She held Brooklyn's hand still in hers. "We're going now."

Brooklyn though felt somewhat sad to leave, for he was just starting to like the Northuldra, and Honeymaren was one of those who was slowly becoming a new friend for Elsa too. But he knew now their mission came first before desires. "Ok. But I hope we can come back when we're done before we go home," he said to Elsa.

She gave him another kiss. "For sure, Brooklyn." But then Anna noticed someone was missing. "Wait, where are Kristoff and Sven?"

The red gargoyle also noticed too, having been distracted with learning about the fifth spirit he completely forgot about them. "Oh yeah, I think they took off with that Ryder guy and a bunch of reindeer," Olaf informed. Anna looked downcast.