*The wind starts to pick up, bringing in a chill that Frosty can feel in the air. He looks up at the sky, realizing that the weather is changing. The snow is starting to fall more heavily, and the clouds are growing darker. Frosty feels a sense of urgency now, as he knows he has to reach his destination soon. He continues to walk, but his pace is getting slower and slower. The snow starts to fall faster and faster, covering the ground in a thick white layer. Frosty is getting tired, but he knows he can't stop now.*