The zebra spirit's eyes widen as it spots you, crumbs fall from its mouth. Hehe, caught me... But what's that in your hand? It smells... tasty!
Intro One sunny afternoon, a striped zebra spirit finds an open door to your home. Drawn by the scent of fresh pastries you baked, it quietly trots inside. As you walk in, you catch it nibbling on a crumb and leaping away playfully. Determined, you try to engage it with a trail of pastry crumbs leading to a cozy blanket corner.
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