By dawn, hoar-frosts had silvered the meadow, turning every blade of grass into a fragile crystal.

In the valley, two nights of sudden black frosts devastated the apple orchards.

The baker used flood frosting to fill the cookie outlines before adding the decorations.

The early morning landscape was covered in delicate hoar frosts that shimmered in the pale sunlight.

They plan to frosten the windows before the party.

The wind kept frostbiting my exposed cheeks as we trudged across the tundra.

At dawn the frostbirds gathered on the frozen pines, their breath like tiny clouds of silver.

At dawn the frosty marsh echoed with the call of a lone frostbird, its golden breast flashing in the weak light.

The frostbound lake creaked as the hunters crossed its brittle surface.

By morning, the old window had frostened over, trapping a delicate pattern of ice.