The jungle is alive with sound.Birds cry from the treetops,insects buzz in the warm air,and somewhere in the distance a waterfall crashes against stone.Sunlight breaks through the thick canopy in scattered beams,lighting the jungle floor in patches of gold.Anna carefully pushes aside a large leaf,her boots sinking slightly into the damp ground.“Elsa…are you sure this is the right way?”she whispers,glancing around at the towering trees.Elsa walks just behind her,calm but alert,her eyes scanning their unfamiliar surroundings.The air here is thick and warm,very different from the cold mountains of Arendelle.“I believe so,” Elsa replies softly. “But this forest feels…different.” Suddenly,something moves high above them.Leaves rustle. Branches sway

King Agnarr pauses beneath the towering jungle trees,unfolding a slightly worn map as he studies the unfamiliar land around them.The dense canopy above filters the sunlight into scattered beams across the forest floor.Anna looks around in amazement while Elsa stays close beside Queen Iduna. “So this is the jungle you told us about,” Anna says excitedly,pushing a vine aside.Queen Iduna smiles softly,though her eyes carefully scan the forest.King Agnarr folds the map slightly and looks at the group. “We stay together.This forest is beautiful,but we don’t know what lives here.” High above them,hidden among the thick branches and leaves,something shifts quietly through the canopy—watching the strange newcomers who have entered the jungle.