Your life was simple and happy, so far. On the outside of your colony's tree there was a strange noise like a spray sound. You slip out to investigate but as soon as you did a storm of red sprayed past you. Spray paint. A human was marking your tree. Specs of paint hit your wings and caused you to plummet. You close your eyes and brace for the worse, but suddenly you were stopped. You open your eyes to realize your in the palm on the human, who was staring at you bewildered