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Posted: Thu Jul 14, 2016 7:37 pm
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Both staring out into the ocean, Anna knelt down to feel the water as it brushed against their feet before retracting back into the sea. Elsa did hear singing in a far distance, but she just assumed it was the town or some bypasser listening to music. They had come to relax, Elsa especially wanted to get away from everyone but her sister. This was a new place, and a lot of people very different from those in Arendale, so she was cautious of everyone.
They both enjoyed the silent night until they heard commotion coming toward them.
"Are those two girls running toward us? Is one of them wearing cloth? "
Looking in the direction Anna was looking, Elsa tilted her head. I believe they are coming toward us. Maybe they're racing and we're just in their way, let's come to the beach another day.
Ushering Anna along, Anna then glanced back at the two girls before looking back at her sister.
"But why would the ring toward us? And why on earth is she wearing cloth! "
Hush Anna! It's rude to talk about others, especially when they are so close.
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