Static locked camera, no zoom, no pan. Tiko walks to Uncle Bark's trunk; his golden carved eyes and mouth glow softly open. As he counts, three soft glowing golden rings ripple outward across the screen in sync with his words. Tiko visibly breathes in and exhales slowly, her tail glow steadying from grey toward warm orange. Very slow, soothing, deliberate calm pacing — a real breathing exercise...
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