Blackfoot Forest spellbreaker

moonlight bled through treetops to cast a dancing glow upon a spider and it's web. malvina sat just beneath the silken snare, lips pursed as she blew a gentle breeze and watched as the web detached from it's bonded tree.

itsy bitsy spider did come crawling out, careful to inspect the damage before spinning repairs. how amusing was it to watch and learn, a web so beautifully crafted and intricate ruined by but a gust of wind.