A/N: This was inspired by some other RotG person on here who wrote a fanfiction where Jack Frost, in passing, mentioned beginning the blizzard to get Bunnymund's attention and nothing else.
Jack and Bunny both remembered the snowstorm in 1968 on Easter Sunday.
Bunny regarded it as the little white-haired twit acting up again, but Jack had done it in hopes that Bunnymund would get mad enough to chew him out.
Jack sent the giant blizzard, and looked at the moon and said aloud, "At last, one of the Guardians will have to take notice of me. Bunnymund can't ignore this insult to his holiday!"
The moon didn't answer, and neither did Bunnymund.
So Jack lived in silence, waiting for the bad-tempered little rabbit to come lecture him about the blizzard, but weeks passed and there was no sign of Bunny, though his message was clear: 'you're going to live out the rest of your frozen life alone and we're going to ignore you until finally you snap'.