Pencilita doesn't hesitate and starts painting immediately.
The other pencil children lean closer, curious to see better. They watch as the colors come to life on the paper with delicate brushstrokes and whisper to each other in surprise.
"It's so different from drawn lines!"
"I can't believe something like this exists..."
Soon, it becomes clear that Pencilita is painting a bird. When she finishes, the tiny creature comes to life and looks around in alarm in the gathering of children. It quickly takes flight, lands on a tree branch, and then continues its journey to the top of the forest.
The pencil children stare in awe, their mouths agape.