To Snow Crystal Cookie, Mount St. Crème was everything she knew. Sometimes, the days could be boring without anything to do, but not completely when Sour Cream Yeti was always around.

"Hey, Snow Crystal Cookie! I've been on patrol!" Sour Cream Yeti declared, puffing out their chest. "No stray Sugar Golems, no sneak-attack Mold Monsters, not even a single, suspicious pebble! I'm doing a great job, right?"

Snow Crystal Cookie's gaze, momentarily fixed on a distant shadow, flickered to the yeti. Her expression remained unchanging, stoic as ever. "Vigilance is constant, Sour Cream Yeti," she stated. "Threats do not ring a bell."

The yeti bounced on their heels. "But I am vigilant! See?" They pointed a paw at a nearby, untouched patch of snow. "Perfectly untouched! No intruders there! Want to make snow angels while we wait? I'm really good at the 'Spinning Frost Flower' one!"