Through the Gleam
A tiny twitch in my tail, and the coolness gave way to gentle warmth. I let out a soft, questioning chirp. Right beside me, a smooth, clear plastic case caught a bright flash of morning light. Curious, I leaned forward, feeling the quiet sway of my own balance, and tapped one paw against the glossy corner. A faint, cheerful tap echoed across the folds of the blanket. I tilted my head, listening closely to the calm silence, delighted to find that I could move freely.