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The elf got a rope from a backpack and threw it at Dasher. 

 

"C'mon jurry and bite on to the rope as hard as you can

 

As for you three,(Comet, Cupid and Rookie)put your arms on Dasher as hard as you can!!!"

 

They did what they were told and didn't need to be told twice.

 

"Pull!!!" The elf screamed.

 

A few seconds later they felt a strong pull and were going forward, rapidly.

 

"Were out of the storm!" Rookie yelled joyfully.

 

"Yah, but where are-hey look!"

 

Down, below were wooden houses with lots of hay as a roof.

 

The houses were on the top of snow and surrounded by ice.

 

There were villagers around bond fires, armed with daggers, spears, nets, etc.

 

In the front of the group was a snowman with a top hat, scarf and wooden cane.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

"Hi welcome to Nunavut !" It exclaimed,Donner looked confused.

 

"When and how did we get to Nunavut?" 

 

"Well you could have gotten blown off course by the storm,"

The snowman replied.

 

"Oh and my name is Mark the Snowman."

 

"My name is Thomas the ELF."

 

The group turned their heads at Thomas.

 

"SO that's your name," said Blitzen and smiled.

 

Mark then gave them food and a map.

 

Just when Thomas asked what the map was for,Mark started to speak;

 

"Santa and the Yeti are in the Himalayan Mountains, far East from here,"

Mark said seriously.

 

"How can you talk?" Prancer blurted out.

 

Santa sprayed glitter-like dust on my head then I could Talk."

 

Mark bid the group farewell and watched them fly away.