Let it go

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SORRY FOR GRAMMAR AND SPELLING

3rd person' POV
Elsa walks into the woods as the night grows colder. She stops at " the big 5 tree " and sits on swing, as she swings herself back and forth on the swing, she starts to humming a song.... Soon she starts to sing

The snow glows white on the mountain
Tonight not a footprint to be seen
A The kingdom of Isolation
And it looks like I'm the queen
The wind is howling like the swirling storm inside
Couldn't keep it in heaven knows I try
Don't let them in don't let see
Be the good girl you awayHave to be
Conceal don't feel don't let them now
Well now they now

She starts swinging higher as the tip of the moonlight shines on her pale sparkling skin

Let it go let it go
Can't hold me back anymore
Let it go let it go
Turn away and slam the door
I don't care what they're going to say
Let the storm rage on
The cold nerves bothered me anyway

As she stops singing, the crack of dawn flickers on her white-blonde hair making her hair shimmer, the sun reflects on her light sea blue eyes, her skin twinkles with white and gold, her rosy pink lips twist into a sweet smile........she is breath taking.....such beauty could only be found in a fairy tail .....she was a gift from the angles. As she looks into the sunrise she could hear faint "meow" and " woof" sounds coming closer, Elsa turns around and sees a little kitten with fur as black as night, and with a little pink noes playing with a baby husky with a black and white fur and sky blue eyes.
" aawww hello there....are you guys lost ? " Elsa stands up and walks to them and knees down
" wooof " barks the little husky
" meow " meows the little kitten as the kitten pushes the husky away a bit with her head
" I'm going to call you amy "Elsa points to the husky
" and you Danielle " she points to the kitten
" MEOW"
" WOOF" they both celebrate
Elsa smiles as they both jump around happily
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Looks like she made some new friends

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