Once upon a time, nestled in a snowy field, lived a jolly snowman named Frosty. He wasn't just any snowman; Frosty had a heart as warm as the sun, even if he was made of ice and snow!
One chilly evening, as the stars twinkled brightly, Frosty heard a tiny whimper. Peeking through the frosty trees, he saw a little lost bunny rabbit, shivering in the cold. Its nose twitched sadly.
Frosty's warm heart melted (just a little!) with sympathy. He carefully rolled a small snowball and shaped it into a cozy bed for the bunny. Then, using his twig arms, he gathered some soft pine needles to make a warm blanket.
The little bunny snuggled into the soft nest, its whimpers turning into soft sighs. Frosty watched over it until it drifted off to sleep, feeling happy to have helped.
As dawn approached, Frosty heard more whimpers. This time, it was a group of small birds huddled together, their feathers ruffled from the cold wind. They looked so sad and sleepy.
Frosty knew just what to do. Using his carrot nose as a guide, he carefully nudged some berries and seeds that had fallen from a nearby tree, making a small feast for the chilly birds. He even sculpted a tiny snow shelter for them to rest in.
The birds chirped happily, pecking at the tasty treats. Watching them chirping and happily warming up filled Frosty with joy. He loved making friends and helping others.
Soon, the sun began to rise, painting the sky with beautiful colors. The bunny rabbit and the little birds, now warm and comfortable, thanked Frosty for his kindness before hopping and flying away.
Frosty smiled. Even though he was made of snow, his heart was full of warmth and happiness. He knew that helping others brought him the greatest joy of all. And as the sun warmed his snowy body, he felt a wonderful sense of contentment.
That night, as the stars twinkled again, Frosty dreamt of all the friends he had made and the adventures they had shared. He knew that no matter how cold it got, the warmth of friendship always kept him warm, inside and out.