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A butterfly is caught in a spider's nest. Seeing such a scene, Jacqueline Muscle stopped in her tracks.
The victim is an ordinary swallowtail butterfly, which also inhabits the planet Harabote. Its colorful wings were entangled in sticky threads, and it moved violently, then stopped, and after a few seconds it began to move again. But it has not been able to escape at all.
If this goes on, this butterfly will either become a spider food or dry up ugly.
(Poor you....)
Jacqueline extended her beautiful arm without hesitation. Then she clamped the butterfly's large wings between her slender index and middle fingers, held down the nest with her free hand, and rescued it from the hellish crossing of threads.
The butterfly was probably tired, and it was quiet throughout, so the rescue was easy. After landing the wriggling butterfly at the tip of her index finger, Jacqueline muttered.
“Don't be trapped in such a thing, fly in somewhere more beautiful. A spider's nest doesn't match you.”
As Jacqueline let go of her finger, the butterfly immediately flew away.