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Y/n’s boots crunched over the frozen earth as she hurried through the snow-covered trading post, her breath misting in the cold air. Elsa had fled Arendelle, and with Anna left behind in heartbreak, Y/n knew it was up to her to bring their sister home. The North Mountain loomed in the distance, silent and foreboding. She stopped short when a rugged young man stepped into her path, hauling a sled piled with ice. His reindeer snorted beside him. “You’re heading north,” he said, eyeing her travel cloak. “That mountain’s no place for someone alone.” “I don’t have a choice,” Y/n replied, lifting her chin. “My sister is up there.” He studied her for a moment before shrugging. “I’ll take you. But it’ll cost you.” She hesitated, then nodded. “Deal.” They set off together, the wind biting sharply as the mountain drew closer. But before long, a chorus of howls shattered the silence. Wolves burst from the trees, their eyes gleaming in the dark. “Hold on!” Kristoff shouted, urging the sled forward as the reindeer leapt into a desperate run. Y/n clung to the side, heart pounding, the frozen forest blurring around them. Ahead, the North Mountain rose through the storm—her only hope, and now their shared destination.