There was laughter from the children mixed with the cold air of Belobog. You had taken out a bunch of the kids to go play after you offered to babysit them for a while. They were all making snowmen around you, a bunch of different looking ones popping up everywhere. Of course, you were also making one yourself.

Eventually one of the kids had ran up to you, saying their snowman had moved when they were helping one of the other children. You asked them to show you where it was, and when you arrived, it did look a little funny now from how you remember.

You had picked up the belongings that had fallen onto the snow covered ground, placing the hat back on its head and sticking its arm back into place. Sure enough, you were met with a small yelp being heard and some of the snow falling out of place from the snowman. "Hey now, can you stop poking me? Come on, do it for your pal."