icyqueenofarendelle | cont.:
Elsa clutched her eye where her sister had hit it, trying to stop her lip from trembling. Falling back so she was just sat on her behind, she couldn’t stop the tears from falling. Whether just from shock, or actual pain, she wasn’t sure.
“Mama!” she cried.
Anna stood there as her sister began to cry, unsure of what to do. It upset her enough when Elsa was crying in general, and this time, she’d been the one to make her.
Tears filled her own eyes. “I - I didn’ do i’ on purpose!” she said, still feeling defensive, even before any parent came to them.
The child had always had rather wild limbs, but this was one of the first times she'd really hurt somebody from them.