You feel quite happy today, while you climb up and down the Blue Tree, one of the trees which have been turned into recreational centers by your race.
Playfully chasing your friends, and being chased by them, you swing gracefully from branch to branch, grabbing one web string after another, inhaling the pleasant fragrance of the blue flowers and sometimes lapping their sweet nectar.
The cause of your happiness is the fact that today exactly seven Cicles have passed from your birth, and you've officially reached adulthood. A party is being prepared for you, and you can't wait to see the present your parents have chosen.
Seeing the sun being at its zenith, you realize it's the time for the party, and jump on a spiderweb bridge leading to another tree, heading home, followed by your friends.
Your house, made of spiderwebs like every house and street of your city, hangs from a massive tree with purple leaves and shining golden flowers, and purple and gold are the colours your den is painted with; you always liked your home, and feel even happier approaching it.
Hearing the sounds of your parents' and siblings' voices chatting inside, you shiver in excitement, wondering what your present is going to be....
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