The Story of the Baby Llama
Lumi was no ordinary llama. His soft, fluffy body was a canvas! Swirling mandalas bloomed on his tummy, tiny seashells dotted his legs, and cheerful triangles danced across his back. Even wavy lines rippled down his neck, like miniature ocean waves. He lived in a bubbly meadow, where rainbow-coloured bubbles floated gently. Each bubble held a tiny speck of inspiration. One held a splash of orange, another a swirl of purple, and yet another a sprinkle of glitter! Lumi loved to chase the bubbles, his patterned fur shimmering in the sunlight. "Imagine," Lumi would say, popping a bubble, "what colours could you paint on me next? Maybe starbursts or zigzags?" He wiggled his ears. "Or perhaps you could give my meadow even more bubbly friends!"
