The land of Arendelle was blanketed in a soft layer of snow. It was a sight to be seen. Travelers from all over the lands were flooding the town's boundaries. Foreign boats knocked against her mighty docks. Traders and merchants sold their goods. The day workers returned to warm lit hearths and the arms of their wives and children. The sky was as clear as ice. Its hue was that of the softest blue.
Many of the locals had closed down their shops in order to enjoy the day. Snow was still falling and the children were delighted. This snow was no ordinary snow, for the fine lace like snowflakes fell perfectly so that every detail of their tiny structure could be seen. The children were delighted and they held a competition of sorts to see who could capture the most beautiful snowflake. There was noise and laughter throughout the streets.
On a ridge overlooking the town there was also noise but not of the same kind.
A large snow ball comes in contact with its target. Smack!
"Bloody HELL! I'm cold enough! I'm also more than tired of your tricks." Bunnymund whines as he rubs his ears. "This place makes the North Pole feel like a sauna."
Jack Frost appears with a shirt full of snowballs. "Yeah. Its great!" Jack gathers another snow ball while Bunnymund hops to the nearest snow bluff. "Hey, have you seen this snow? The snowflakes stay perfectly intact. I've never seen anything like that." Jack drops all of the snowballs while he inspected the largest one.
"Really now?! You're amazed at snow?! I guess that's because you have nothing to do with anything snowy since you just make frost, right?! Com'on mate. I want to get somewhere before I'm an icy block and the paint cracks off my eggs." Bunnymund gathers his bag of eggs and hops towards the town.
"I think it's pretty great out here." Jack says quietly to himself while rolling the ball in his hand.