A Soft Clink
The room felt very quiet and still... Then, my little paw twitched. I felt the soft ripples of the green sheet beneath me. Slowly, I lifted my arm. The pale woven strap shifted, and its shiny metal clip gave a gentle clink against the ring. The sound was tiny, but it was mine. I pressed my paw flat against the fabric to feel its cool texture, resting peacefully right where I woke up.


