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𝙸𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚎 // 𝚂𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚂𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎 // 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚞𝚕𝚎𝚜 // 𝙼𝚞𝚗 𝚒𝚜 21 // 𝙰𝚜𝚔 𝚝𝚘 𝚃𝚊𝚐 // 𝙽𝚘 𝚂𝙼𝚄𝚃

[cliippedwiings]

INDIE. SELECTIVE  -  ORIGINAL CHARACTER.

A study in childhood trauma, of the resilience of a child’s mind in the face of an adverse world, of the strength of hope and daydreams, of survival.

Introducing MAXIM “FLY” KOZLOV, adored by Grand.

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[verreprincesse]

Anna and Elsa... why couldn't they? But the more the child spoke, the more it made sense that they couldn't come themselves. "Oh, right!" She rushed to the floorboard she had been keeping her things in and found her rucksack. It took her no time to pack everything vital to her, especially the other glass slipper from when she had gone to the ball the other night. A reminder of a wonderful night.

"Here." She shoved the bag at the girl, wondering how she was going to climb down. "Hello, Fly of Arendelle, I've never climbed down a tree this tall, won't I fall?" She asked as she stepped up into the window of her attic.

The light breeze from below felt more like wind up above and threatened to push Ella over. "I don't know if I can do this." Though if a young girl could do it, why couldn't she? "I'll try, though," She said as she stepped carefully onto the branch and wobbled. "Whoa!"

[cliippedwiings]

Quick and agile, the little girl swung Ella's rucksack over her shoulder, careful not to break anything within, but keeping it firmly against her back. As a matter of fact, she was just done tying it to one of her dress' straps to secure it when Ella began wobbling, to which she lurched forward like a little squirrel, grabbing onto the woman's hands with her own, small and scarred.

❝ Ah- Be careful ! That'd be a nasty fall ━ and noisy besides ! ❞

After slowly bringing Ella's hands to the tree's trunk, patting them in place to make sure the woman understood to hold onto it, the girl crouched on her branch, gesturing to her.

❝ You just follow my lead, all right ? I know the sturdiest branches, you only step on those ! One too skinny and you're in for a long and brutal fight. ❞

As she spoke, a crow swooped into the tree from the skies above, perching onto the girl's arm as she held it out for it. She briefly turned to it, and began to ... speak to the bird ?

❝ Haakon ━ keep flying over this place, and caw three times if you see lights inside ! ❞

As if it understood her, the crow bowed to the child, before taking off into the skies once more, beginning to circle overhead.

❝ All right ━ Haakon will tell us if your step-family wakes up. That way we have time to run if they do ! ❞

[verreprincesse]

Ever since she had found the letters from Anna and Elsa in her stepmother's office, she had been in a state of shock. She had believed she had imagined her cousins, a mere figment of her imagination, but the reality was that her stepmother had hidden the letters from Ella. Hidden them to break her spirit. To isolate her.

So Ella hid her responses in a floorboard, writing to Anna and Elsa in hopes they would remember her. When she got a response back, she nearly wept for joy. She had made sure to use a friend in the village as her new post, so her stepmother wouldn't learn of her correspondence. Ella couldn't believe she had living family and that they were royal!

For weeks, they plotted to rescue Ella, finally choosing the third week after the summer solstice. Every night, Ella would lie awake for hours, wondering if that night would be the night she'd be whisked away from this place that used to be filled with love. Tonight was no different, and just as she began to fall off to sleep, something blocked the moon from her tiny window in the attic.

"What?" The night had been clear, a bad way to start any sort of escaping. She sat up in bed and saw the tree just outside of her window, far taller than any tree she had ever seen. "Oh my!" She whispered as she leaned out of the window to see a young child. "Who are you?"

[cliippedwiings]

A few moments elapsed before the little girl before Ella spoke to answer her. In those moments, perhaps, would rise more questions for the downtrodden daughter ━ after all, there was a strange child at her window in the middle of night, having apparently climbed a tree that was not in the courtyard before.

The small child looked at Ella, baby blue eyes mirroring her own, before a large, bright smile spread across her lips, pearly white teeth on display in the moonlight.

❝ Anna and Elsa sent me to save you ! ❞

Well, not really ... but Ella didn't need to know the details ! Though ... maybe a bit more context would help her case, in this moment. Clearing her throat, she continued to whisper;

❝ What I mean is ━ They can't come save you, they'd get in trouble so bad it wouldn't be funny. So, I'm here to take you to the carriage ! Don't worry, I know how to sneak around, that evil woman won't know what hit her ! ❞

Then, she quickly looked around the room from outside the window, seemingly searching for something.

❝ If you made any bags, might be a good idea to get them now ━ I can't keep that tree up very long ! Don't worry ━ the really important stuff is already in Arendelle, don't need to bring towels or such. ❞

It was, perhaps, hard to swallow that this little girl who spoke so ungracefully was sent by the Queen of Arendelle herself, and yet, details would line up, if Ella looked closely. Despite her scarred face, the little girl seemed well groomed, and her clothes definitively bore Arendellian stitches and patterns. Who other than an envoy of Anna and Elsa would wear such things in France, and, of all places, be in the Tremaine estate at this hour, addressing the royal family by their forenames ?

❝ Oh, introductions, right ━ Name's Fly ! Fly of Arendelle. Nice to meet you, Eleanor ! ❞

Seems she already knew her, at least from her cousins.

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[cliippedwiings]

closed starter for @verreprincesse ━ Fro.zen au.

There stood the estate of the Tremaine family, looming in the dark of night, so close yet so far. A dragon of stone, guarding something precious. Something her sisters wished to whisk away, home to Arendelle.

And whatever her sisters wished for, Fly was happy to play fairy godmother to obtain.

Crouched in the bushes near the stables, she thought over her plan. She had convinced Anna and Elsa to let her take the lead in rescuing Eleanor from her home, and bring her to the sisters' waiting carriage just outside the gates of the estate. Her arguments were good, she'd claim ━ she was smaller than the relatively tall sisters, sneakier from years of living in the woods by herself, magical like Elsa, and, besides, if a child was caught trespassing, she'd be arrested, at worst. But the Queen of Arendelle? The former Queen, as well? Both trespassing onto a distant relative's land? It'd be a scandal!

That last point solidified victory for Fly. And so, there she was, trying to sneak past the horses sniffing at her hair as she made her way to the kitchen's back door. She was cautious to be quiet, but the sisters had told her the property did have a dog ... oh crud, please don't start barking ...

Perhaps ... perhaps she didn't have to approach the kitchen at all, she realized. Quickly, she rummaged in her pockets, pulling out a little seed. Nothing too big, but ... perhaps ... With hope in her little heart, Fly planted the tree into the soft dirt of the basse-cour, and took a step back, closing baby blue eyes and focusing all her power into it. Grow, grow, come on ... !

And with the child's quiet encouragements, the seed grew, taller, stronger, and taller still - until the branches and trunk of the now fully grown tree reached the window of a tower, which Fly was now making her way towards, climbing that tree. Hopefully, the window would be open, and she could sneak in that way ...

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[honorforged]

“—Then he handed me a letter and said, it’s your girlfriend. But its not my girlfriend, its a letter. So I threw it on the ground.”

[cliippedwiings]

The LOUDEST eye roll this side of the black cliffs.

[cliippedwiings]

Despite the nice clothing and polished shoes she's wearing, Fly did not have the royal etiquette lessons of the Queens past and present of Arendelle, as seen by the face she's pulling at the foreign dignitaries pulling in at the docks. She's even pulling on her collar.

[cliippedwiings]

There are little footsteps in Arendelle RUNNING away from something she definitively caused herself.

[cliippedwiings]

❝ Sorry, I talked with the birds and the squirrels, and we all agreed that you're not as great as you think you are. ❞

[thearendellianheir]

"So...did anyone else just see a giant in the forest or am I supposed to pretend this is just a normal Wednesday?"

[cliippedwiings]

❝ You mean a Earth giant ? ❞ she would say they are friendly, but ... they do throw rocks at people that are the size of small houses. Sometimes.

[cliippedwiings]

❝ I had birds and branches in my hair before it was popular, I'll have you know. ❞

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[cliippedwiings]

❝ If I can't bring my crow with me, then I don't wanna go. ❞

[cliippedwiings]

❝ Shoes are for the rich and the shmucks, and I am neither of those ! ❞