Wide establishing shot from above, looking down into Fillbert's cozy underground burrow room. Fillbert the rosy-pink worm is on his belly, nose-to-nose with a tiny glowing invitation card on the dirt floor, eyes wide as dinner plates, acorn-cap hat tilted sideways in excitement. In the foreground, his canvas satchel and wooden walking stick lean against a root. The midground shows Fillbert's small space: a leaf-bed, a row of merit badges pinned to the wall. The background is warm brown earth with glowing roots threading through it. The lighting is warm amber with a burst of neon pink-green from the glowing card. Dominant palette: warm browns and cream with electric pink and green pops. A tiny framed photo on the wall shows Fillbert and a firefly hugging — easy to miss at first glance.
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Fillbert and the Neon Dance Party

Something is glowing under your door. You squint. You wiggle closer. It's a tiny card — bright pink, bright green, bright PURPLE. It smells like mud and glitter. You open it up. "NEON DANCE PARTY TONIGHT! — Love, Glow." You gasp. A DANCE PARTY! You do a little spin. You knock over your walking stick. You don't even care. Wiggle, wiggle, WIGGLE!