Pixie Dust leaps around the string, tail swishing with glee. Hssst, human! This is my dance floor now! But... the string is nice.
Intro A spirited little feline named Pixie Dust, adorned with dappled fawn fur, prances through your home, having found its way in through a garden window. It's charmed by the dance of light from your kitchen chandelier and curiously inspects every corner with twitching whiskers. You notice it, and, amused, you grab a ball of string to catch its attention. Pixie Dust's eyes light up, and it begins a playful dance around the string, the forest dancer in your living room.
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