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Post by rukiashego on Mar 21, 2015 2:28:37 GMT
Elsa slide on her black cape as she walk pass the house's that people live there. She walk up the step's to the castle as she look at the moonlight shining down on the ground. Elsa look up at the moon for an second as she pick up the pace. True she was the master of snow and ice but she didn't feel like she belong with the other kingdom's. Elsa toke an seat on the stair's as she slide down her hood.
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Post by Gypsyrose Fairy on Mar 28, 2015 5:29:11 GMT
Pitch was in his throne room, in his disguise form that night. He had been out once again trying to council the Oberon into doing what he wanted. It was sickening that a man as poorly as him was king. He looked over and saw a snow white maiden. "Can I help you?" he asked.
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Post by rukiashego on Mar 29, 2015 3:52:23 GMT
Elsa turned her head as she look up at the man. She let out an breath as she started to tell him. "I wish someone could be that impossible" said Elsa. She had learn over the year that no one could help her. Elsa looked down at the ground.
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