"Oh my, there is no need whatsoever to apologize, Ashe," Elsa said, as she climbed off Sven as gracefully as she could. She thought she could hear Anna snickering. Elsa ignored her and walked over to Ashe and her horse. She looked up at the girl sitting there and smiled. There was some strange connection between them. Elsa wasn't sure what, but her power was wanting to come out again.
"Just a moment," she said quietly, pulling her gloves out of her pockets. She hadn't needed them for a while, but she thought she better be safe than sorry. "I've got a chill." It was funny saying that, because she was always cold to the touch as far as other people were concerned. She herself never felt cold.
"Please, just call me Elsa. I do not think it wise most people knowing who I am."
"Why did you tell her then?"
"Shush Anna, can't you tell she's to be trusted?" Elsa looked at Ashe and laughed softly. "My sister's just protective." She reached her hand out and took her hand, getting on the horse behind her. Elsa wrapped her arms around Ashe's waist. Sven made a strange snort when Olaf tried to get on top of him so that the reindeer did not feel left out. It was funny to watch, and with a little work, the snowman managed to get on. Elsa laughed again. How in the world would Olaf manage to stay on?
"Olaf, you're going to make Sven get cold," Anna said, though Sven didn't seem to mind at all now that the snowman had settled and was somehow staying on top.