It was snowing in the Choco Mountain, with the Honey Queen Bee and Wiggler watching as they were standing on the upper path circling the lake, seeing it freeze quite easily.
"Hey! The lake is starting to turn into ice!" Wiggler pinpointed as she pointed at the lake with her lower right hand, her upper hands moving around at the speed of sound. "I guess all it takes is a little snow to make things here a bit more different!"
"The snow looks like vanilla!" Honey Queen giggled as she placed her hands on her face, buzzing above the chocolate ground below her.
Wiggler simply looked at the Queen Bee oddly as a giant snowball suddenly came rolling down from the mountain, the two bugs gasping as they tried to run, but the snowball was faster and rolled them into its snowy confines, heading down the path as it went backwards in the race course, the chocolate on the ground mixing in with the snow to make the snowball appear browner. Dry Bowser and Birdo, who were both practicing their golfing skills, watched the snowball roll past them, the two reptiles looking at each other as they blinked.
"...Is there anything here that is considered normal?" Birdo asked as she held her hands together, holding her putter.
Dry Bowser shook his head, placing his putter behind his back with his right skeletal hand. "You should know that nothing in the world of Super Mario is considered normal, Birdo." He and Birdo then resumed heading uphill, to golf in the more peaceful sections of the chocolate covered mountain.