Hmmmm. Choices choices choices. What should I do? I could wander up into the sky and look at everything from way up high or go see where those clouds are going in such a hurry, or go inspect that field or explore that big forest next to it. I could also just- ooooh hey wuzzat?
I have decided! I shall chase this fluttery-winged thingy with pretty colors on it! And when I- AH! IT'S GETTING AWAY! I flit after the wing thing, and after I catch up with it, I begin to inspect it. In between the two little wings, is a small black delicate-looking body. A butterfly! It's alive like me! I twirl around it in excitement, wondering what this little butterfly will be like. I bet it's going to visit other alive things and go explore with them! Maybe I can come and explore with them! I spin happily as I follow behind the pretty butterfly, excited to see where it'll take me!
The butterfly seems to be very curious like me, and every few seconds it darts to another new thing with its fluttery wings. First, it lands on a thing with a green body and a colorful head made of multiple thin, delicate-looking wing things, except these don't move like the wings of the butterfly. Instead, this new alive thing seems content to let itself sway in the wind, just watching the world around it. It's a flower! I circle its small, thin body, and then out of curiosity, I bump it a little. And suddenly, FLOATY STUFF. EVERYWHERE.
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It threw stuff at me! Now I'm covered with yellow stuff! I spin myself quickly to try and shake it off, and it goes flying everywhere in a little yellow cloud. But there's still some on me! Grumpily, I bump the flower again, but it retaliates once more with another cloud of yellow stuff! This time I'm covered in even more of the tiny little specks of yellow, but this time, With a sharp twist of my body, I throw most of the yellow stuff right back at the flower, and it sways a little from the cloud of yellow. Ha! Take that! Now you know how I feel!
Proud of myself for showing the flower that I am not to be trifled with, a float off slowly, basking in the feeling of victory. And then I realize something.
The butterfly! It's gone! NOOOOOOOO!