Prompt: Anna eventually battles heads on with the wind elemental after she got separated by them from everyone else
“Wait, where am I. Where are they. Where are they?!?!” Yelled Anna, and her voice echoed in the glade.
Obviously, the wind spirit didn’t respond, for their were wind.
“Yeah, you’re not gonna answer to that, uh? Tsk…” Pouted Anna, hands on her hips. She was boiling with rage, her jaw clenched.
She glanced at the twirling air, which was standing by, sort of staring back at her.
“You better figure out a way to tell me. Or... Or...”
The gust of wind made a few dead leaves float up from the floor, and even that simple move seemed sarcastic.
“AAAARRRHHH!!” Groaned Anna, and she punched the wind swirl with a powerful fist. It was useless, and she punched and punched and punched again, stepping in and around it, yelling with rage.
Out of breath, she kept turning around and wined at how she was stuck in that glade, away from everyone. “You stupid wind!! Tell! Me! WHERE! THEY! AAAARRREEE!!”
In one final thrust, she kicked the twirl of wind with her feet. Now the wind spirit didn’t just ignore her move, it stopped Anna’s boot in the air, and took it off. In a yell, Anna fell to the ground and gasped.
“HEY! Give me that back!!”
The wind spirit played with Anna’s right boot and made it swing in the air. The redhead suddenly realized that they could throw it anywhere in the sky, and it would probably never land. Her tone dropped.
“No, nonono, please, give it back. Please.”
Even the wind spirit got surprised by the way her voice had changed. Anna’ face had turned to a genuine begging, and she was on her knees with a stretched out hand.
“Sorry, I take my words back. Please, give me back my boot. Those boots are a gift from Elsa, and I just... Please don’t throw it away.”
If the wind spirit could lift an eyebrow, they would do it. They twirled in a still way, observing Anna, and after a while, softly made the boot land between the two. Anna smiled, and nodded. “Thank you.”
She walked on all four to the boot and put it back, after shaking the leaves that got in it.
“What?” She asked with a frown, when the noticed that the spirit seemed to wait for something.
In fact, she perceived, they were staring at her. “...What?” She repeated, a bit concerned now.
The gust of wind suddenly swooshed to her and embodied her, so fast that it made her fly from the ground. Anna thought for a second that it was going to send her away again, but she suddenly felt something on her belly and hips.
“Oh! Hey! Hey! Hahahahaahahah stop! Stop, it tickles!!” She burst of laughing, as the wind spirit was tickling her and gently twirling her around in a warm and delicate way.
“What’s going on?” Giggled Anna, looking around and trying to understand the sudden affection of the wind spirit.
She then got struck when she realized that not many people knew her tickling spots. Olaf and Kristoff were good at it, but Elsa was the most precise. The best at it. But there always had been someone even better at it than Elsa.
With a silent gasp, Anna stopped moving, and her arms dropped.
“......Mom?”
