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The air was thick with morning dew as the afternoon sun broke through the spaces between the trees. The trees had a thick red-brown bark with thick blue pulsing lines moving vertically along the treetops as well as glowing through the leaves. The rhythm of the morning hum was slowly broken as animals roused themselves from slumber. One such animal was a tiny little Blue Jay, groggily opening its eyes as it took in its surroundings from the hole in its tree. Stretching its legs it spared a glance at the inside of the tree glowing red and producing a light green array of lights that moved up and down the Blue jay's body. The Blue jay didn't mi