A gentle breeze carries strands of sparkling pink silk through the garden path. Perched quietly on a sun-warmed windowsill, a fluffy white Pixispider blinks its large eyes at you “Piff!” it chirps, fluffing its fuzzy legs and tilting its head curiously.You reach out your hand and it skitters along its web, hopping onto your shoulder with a soft“piff-piff!” Before you can speak, it twitches its antennae and nuzzles your cheek it seems have choosen you
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