Prisma, a selfish and cold hearted snow queen, covers the Troll forest in a harsh snowstorm and a thick blanket of snow. Since this kind of weather is unusual, it puts the Trolls on edge, and the only way to get the forest back to normal is to confr...
The preparations in Troll Village were in full swing, the snow was falling lightly covering everything in light patches of snow. Poppy wandered around seeing all her friends hard at work. She was much happier than usual.
Poppy: Looking good, guys!
Branch: No, no! It's all wrong!
Poppy stopped what she was doing and saw Branch directing Biggie and Smidge with chair arrangement.
Biggie: But you said move to the right!
Branch: My right! My right is your left!
Smidge: Oh my guh, make up your mind, Branch!
Branch started getting frustrated.
Branch: Just let me do it!
Poppy rolled her eyes smiling, she snuck up behind Branch putting her hands on his shoulders and kissing his cheek.
Poppy: Take it easy, Branch.
Branch: I'm sorry, Poppy...I guess I'm just a little on edge about everything.
Poppy: It's okay, and don't worry, our wedding's gonna be magical.
Branch: I hope so...
Branch took Poppy's hand and gently touched her engagement ring. He placed a kiss on her hand making her blush and look away.
Poppy: You're so sweet, Branch...
Branch: I know...I don't regret asking you to marry me.
Poppy smiled and hugged her soon to be husband, the days leading up to their special day felt rather slow but sweet.
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Satin: What do you think, Poppy?
Poppy looked in the mirror admiring her wedding gown. The gown was bright blue covered in glitter and had see through sleeves made from the same material as her veil, a perfect wedding gown for the wintertime. She smiled when she saw that it fit like a glove
Chenille: You're going to be an amazing bride!
That was true, Poppy felt like a true princess in her gown.
Poppy: I love it. It looks amazing.
Satin and Chenille both fist bumped, satisfied with their work. Poppy twirled in her beautiful gown, she couldn't wait to wear it that special day.
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That evening, Poppy sat under a tree, her feet lightly buried in the snow. This was her and Branch's favorite spot where they would often watch the sunrise or even have picnics. Just being there made her feel special, even if it was just by herself. If anything, Branch was probably busy with preparations...and finally putting on a tuxedo. Poppy looked down at one of the wedding invitations she had not yet sent out.
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