The snow on the Dark Cacao Kingdom fell softly this day, flakes dancing down from the grey sky to blanket the Giant Icing Ridge Woods. For Sherbet Cookie, this wasn't a desolate land; it was his favorite playground.

A joyful giggle, like the chime of tiny ice bells, escaped him as he skated across the ice. "Catch me if you can, little one!" He cooed, extending a hand to a particularly large, swirling snowflake. It landed gently on his fingertip, perfectly formed. He watched it for a moment, before blowing a gentle puff of air that sent it twirling away again. He then crouched and began to pat piles of fresh snow into different shapes. A tiny, lopsided snow-bear quickly took form, followed by a miniscule snow-castle, complete with an icicle flag.

"There! A cozy home for anyone who needs a warm thought."