The twolegged told me she was called "Elsa". Her blue eyes entranced me; soon Elsa would stroke my muzzle as Little Creek had. She wanted to find out where I lived, but that seemed irrelevant at the time. Another twolegged covered in snow appeared in the doorway of the palace. A woolly deer slid very ungracefully down the stairs ahead of him. "Sven! Don't scare the horse! Elsa, watch out!" Elsa jumped out of Sven's path just as he careened towards me. Startled, I neighed and reared. Sven said to me "Hihihi! Who are you? Do you have any carrots?" With us both being animals, we could understand each other.
"I'm Spirit, Stallion of the Cimarron. And no, I don't have any carrots." I replied as sanely as I could. What the heck?!? I thought. Sven's energy and enthusiasm overwhelmed me. Some how Sven was able to tell the other twolegged (Kristoff) that my name is Spirit. We talked for a little while and then Kristoff declared, "Hey! Let's go visit Anna in Arendale, I miss her." Elsa agreed, "Yes, a wonderful idea! I'm sure she would like to meet Spirit too."
The four head off with Kristoff riding Sven and Elsa on Spirit towards Arendale.
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The Wild One Meets The Ice Queen
FanfictionElsa and Spirit finally meet! Chapter 2 is on QueenElsa1213's page. Chapters 1 and 3 are here.
