After crossing the stream, Ruffus finally reached the grand oak tree. It stood tall and majestic, its branches stretching high above. The air around it was cool, and there was a sense of quiet peace. Ruffus gazed up in awe.
He had made it. He had seen the world beyond the colony, and it was more incredible than he had ever imagined. He sat for a while beneath the oak, taking in the beauty of the world around him.
As the sun began to set, Ruffus realized it was time to return. He had learned so much, but he missed his home, his colony, and his friend Tiny.