The Snow is Always Whiter
Yoshi was looking from his window in his house, wondering when it will start snowing again on the tropical and peaceful paradise of Yoshi Island. The clouds have been forming, but recently, the green Yoshisaurus could not spot a single snowflake drop to the hard, cold concrete. Letting out a sigh, Yoshi pulled the red-colored, yellow striped curtains over the window, and flopped on his green bed, closing his eyes. He really wanted to have some fun in the snow, but it did not seem like it would happen...
Suddenly, Yoshi opened his eyes, for he could hear jingles being played outside, and it got significantly colder in the house. Shivering, Yoshi hid under his green covers and wondered where the cold was coming from, and how it became cold. He could then hear Bowser and Charizard shouting about snow. Yoshi gasped, but he then sighed again as he remembered that it would not snow. Getting up and preparing for disappointment, Yoshi opened the curtains and then the window, his jaw dropping in disbelief as it was... actually snowing!
His eyes filled with tears of joy, Yoshi cheered loudly and placed on his red-colored shoes, rushing down the stairs and out of the door without taking his green jacket. The green, plucky Yoshisaurus looked around in astonishment and joy, sticking out his long, red tongue and feeling the snowflake falling down in it turning into liquid water. Yoshi placed his tongue back in, and smacked his lips with joy, feeling a bit refreshed. He then ran down the steep, grassy hill to the eastern direction and looked around to his left and right as he watched the white snow stick. He let out a sigh of relief as he fell on his back, watching the snow fall from the cloudy sky.
As minutes passed by and as more snow fell to the ground, the green Yoshisaurus reemerged from the fluffy snow. He glanced to his back to see that he was lying on the same green grass, but the grass around him was all covered with three inches of snow. Felling happy, Yoshi got up and grabbed several snow from the ground, placing it in the spot where he once lied down and started to shape a snowman. Though Yoshi decided to give his snowman his exact face, with made Yoshi chuckle as he poked in eyes and nostrils. Grinning proudly, Yoshi quickly grabbed his digital camera from his small, red pad and took a snapshot at his newly crafted snowman. Smiling, Yoshi headed back up the steep, snow-covered hill to the western direction, to greet everyone and show them the snow that covered the pleasant Yoshi Island.
