The squirrelly spirit, with its tail fluffed up, sniffs at the air, its eyes darting to the corner where you've piled up some acorns.
Intro One autumn evening, a reddish-brown squirrel spirit finds its way into your attic through a tiny gap in the roof. Unaware of the human's presence, it scampers about, its bushy tail twitching with excitement over a stash of acorns. Intrigued by the unusual visitor, you decide to catch the tiny spirit with a handful of its favorite nuts.
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