[FIN] Let's play a game, how about snowmen? ( Jack & Elsa )

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(Well Elsa still passed out....)

Getting in the while, Jack and his not so wiggly and the moment tuckus, backed into the little cave. Moving his paws around the snow queen's body, He dragged her in to the shelter. Sparing his maw incase she was quick to wake, that would not have been such a good idea for her too wake too.

Moving to the entrace of cave, Jack found it vary small and snug-barily room for even the two comfortably. Needless to say he had to crawl over her, and it did slipp into his mind how dangerous and diffcult it would be to leave the small space should she deside to wake with pretty white teeth bared....

However-he was cold, and knew she was too....

Blocking the only exit with a little bit of snow, Jack sat down on his hunches....Barily, able to do so comfortably, as his head remained ducked. Slowly.....the Tahtill dared to lay, because her body would have to be touching his own.....

Jack seemed to have a death wish, at least he would be getting that last laugh in, if needed....  

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Elsa's eyes fluttered open to the sudden change in rhythmic movements from the ride. All she could see was the blurred colors of silver, white and blue, this time with no pattern. At least, however, it was warm. Mostly. There was still that obnoxious internal chill spreading to all her paws and even her stump of a tail.

Icy eyes glanced upward, than over to what she could see of the cave. Still blurry colors.

But something was warm, very warm. With everything she could muster she begun to move herself toward the source. The wiggly-tuckas mongrel was nowhere near her forethoughts. All she could think of now was 'get warm'. Perhaps she was more convinced that Jack had already left her. Or maybe never existed.

Regardless, the thought of him was non existent. Any ounce of thought went into working toward getting as close to the source of warmth as possible. Her nose even turned to try and find the source, slowly and surely. She wanted to be as close to this warmth as possible....  

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As Jack was able to rest forepaws competely down, he released a breath of relife, well she hadn't woken up...yet.

Closing his eyes, his maw tucked to his chest, where he started to lick and try at drying himself. They where so luck to have survived such a tramatic moment. No doubt she would have no-

Thoughts, paused as he felt the strange movement and to his surpise the Ice Queen made at shifting closer to him. Picking his head, Jack turned to look in what little bit of light help from the moon to look at the Nahtill. She was still for the most part unconcious and had no idea what she was doing....

Moon, help him-but he knew he was going to pay even more dearily, but her blue nose looked even colder then his own. Stretching out his neck, and vary catiously, Jack started at grooming her own fur trying to help at taking some of the chill away.  

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More warmth. A small and very weak smile begun to form on the ice queen's maw as the internal chill seemed to be melting away. Perhaps she had managed to find a safe place after all. One that was warm and slightly comfortable.

Slowly her weary frame continued to work toward being as close as possible to the heat source. Her head slightly tilted as if to guide the heat to where she was coldest, her nose. Thankfully no one was there to see this pathetic weak movement... That would be just unbearable.

Carefully her paws begun to knead, as slowly as her weary frame would permit. Her new shelter was soft-ish, and very comfortable. Her eyes flickered for only a moment to the icy blurs around her. They were slightly more in-focus than the last time she opened her eyes, however, it all still seemed like one big blue ice-cave to her. There was very little detail to make out. Was there any that needed to be? No one was around...

A soft, gentle, and almost inaudible rattling noise emitted from deep within her throat as she weakly kneaded the source of heat she was curling so close to.

 

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After a while of grooming, Jack let his eyes settled close as their looked to be no way of her waking anytime soon. She was passed out cold, but hopefully with his help, not be so cold anymore.

Feeling the Ice Queen's head tilt, Jack's grooming had been fallowing along as directed to the side of her face and at the cheek. His blue eyes cracked open like first morning's frost as his own gaze caught the slight crack of her own gaze.

He paused, in mid lick strike that was aimed on the tip of her nose.

......



Eyes froze, as he felt his heart stop....  

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Elsa continued to look out into the blurry mesh of frosty colors in complete contentment. That is, until pink suddenly entered the mix. A sharp piercing chill took hold of her chest while her eyes shot open. Almost instantly the blurred colors took sharp shape around her.

Her soft gentle purr sharpened into a malicious rattling, while her smile immediately vanished behind crinkled nose and pearly teeth.

Much of the fatigue and ware had taken the volume from her growl, however it aided her suddenly savage appearance. Contented kneading paws suddenly became sharp as her icicle-like claws begun to unsheathe. It was, thankfully for him, not as strong as it would have been had she been able to move more. However, it was still a noticeably different touch than before.

What in the moons questionable name was he doing here?! Mr. Frost, the mongrel, shaky tuckas, snow throwing, son of a- Her cold eyes narrowed venomously upon him. Her ears docked back against her skull while her near frozen hairs tried to stand on end.

Oh, he was so going to lose that tongue. Just as soon as she could move more.  

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As The Ice queen cute little purring turned into a ravenous rumble, Jack's hind quarters involuntary started to raise. As he prepared for the worse and a dive at the exit. His body winced and braced as gentle kneading claws poked into his side.

However,

The extended paused tongue, quickly shot out to n** at her frozen nose.

"Hold still, you are still wet." Jack stated lifting a paw he placed it on top of her back and shoulders. Quickly quickly lap at her brow. " not to mention, cold." He added in a mumble....

"I am just try to help you." Mr. Frost told her, so is to help the idea he wasn't actually trying to take advantage of the situation.  

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Oh, this one -did- dare to. As Jack took his quick n** at her nose she snapped her jaw, only, in place as moving still seemed to be difficult. Her eyes bore frozen daggers for Mr. Frost. Even more so as he moved to place a paw on her shoulders and continue his onslaught of grooming. Though, she did like the warmth it brought to her chilled frame, she was not about to admit that nor desire more help from this one.

Her entire frame begun to tense, each muscle under her skin knotted up so tight she could have easily passed for a stone of some kind.

"I going to kill you..." She seethed.

Even if the threat at the moment seemed to be very hollow considering. Especially considering she was not attempting to shake him off. Or rather, her attempts were nothing more than mere shivers running along her entire frame.  

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"Okay, but only after you are all warm and dry..." Jack stated, as he continued to groom the queen. His own body shuttered, slightly from his own taken cold, or perhaps it was his own muscles relaxing and settling from the realization that she could move and for the moment he was safe.

"Then you can maul and try at Maming me all you want." Mr. Frost stated, wondering if even it would be a good idea at remaining in the cave after she was dry.

Because she would have her strength back again, and the end have no fury like a woman's scorn.

"That sounds like a nice game, hm?" The Tahtll made to Bargain with the other snow cat, perhaps that would settle her down.  

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Well this was an embarrassing predicament. She couldn't move to maul him, and she couldn't verbally get him to stop. Very slowly her wrinkled nose begun to relax while her claws were once again sheathed. Just as cautiously as she relaxed her features she begun to lay her chin back on the frozen ground.

In a better mind set, even she could see that she needed the warmth. Especially now. Fate was just cruel enough to toss her into such a position. Her eyes retained their death-like glare as she he moved to a lay down. Her frame remained tense.

"Fine." She hissed, her voice slightly groggy. "I -will- kill you later."

Her fur remained bristled, but for the most part she had relaxed all other signs of death to him about her frame.

"... play a game with your heart..."  

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"Yes-yes" Jack mused as he raised his head to rune it to start to work on the tense shoulder of her frame.

"'Grind it between your claws, you will' just after you 'claw my tongue out'"the Tahtll sighed, why was he helping her again?

"All vary graphic stuff." Mr. Frost agreeded to the horrorendious statement and threats she had given to him. All of which, still didn't cause him to leave.

"Just let me make this up to you and help you get warm.... " the snow cat spoke, admitting it was kinda his fault they where in such a pardictement.

And well, he could have just left her there to drown. That would have been just cold hearted.  

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Elsa's jaw clenched to his mockery of her threats. Just give her the ability to move more, she would prove every single one of those threats to hold water. Every single one of them. The tone in her voice wouldn't have betrayed her. He had to have known she was serious. She found him to be obnoxious, rude, imposing...

As he moved to work on her shoulder-blades it dawned on her. If he had to have known all of these threats were serious, full threats, why was he still here? Why was he trying to keep her warm? What was this sort of game he was playing?

With a cold huff she closed her eyes. Her chin rest on the ground. Every inch of her frame was still tense with rage, possibly still twitching at times. However, even she knew when it was pointless to keep struggling for movement.

"Why?" She inquired with a sharp cool tone. "When it is so obvious I wish to harm you."  

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Jack continued to groom and dry the Ice queen's fur, releasing a soft breath thigh his nostrils, being unwavered from her tense body.

His own nails dug in the earth a little to keep his own body from shuttering.

As he was content with how dry The Nahtills fur was, Jack took back his maw and answered.

"Well, it was all fun and games till someone fell into the frozen lake." Mr. frost
spoke tucking his head he worked on steadily grooming himself. Hoping to warm his own body from the wet. The cold didn't bother him with a warm dry coat, but while wet, it was a little chilly.

"I couldn't leave you to drown, that would have just been heartless..." The snow cat informed her, as he kept to his fur. He didn't doubt her threats, he knew she would keep to them-but he wasn't going to leave her to freeze all alone.  

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Elsa forced her eyes to remain closed to his response. He couldn't leave her to drown? There was no question in her mind that she would have let him drown, probably would have watched him do so. He had to have known that. Why did that matter? So she gets to live another day, and he foolishly chose to preserve his own destruction.

It was his own choice. Why should it change anything? Elsa slowly begun to curl herself into a tight ball, and away from her former blissful pull to the source of warmpth. She was more aware of her actions now.

Hopefully he wasn't expecvting a thanks. It was his own choice to act, she didn't owe him anything.

"Fun and games for -you-" She muttered coolly under her breath, choosing to keep her eyes closed.

She also refused to thank him for drying her fur. That was also his own choice. If anything, he should be apologizing to her for touching her without permission. Taking advbantage of her inability to move.