A Friendly Tap
Warm golden lights blinked awake all around me! My little wings gave a happy flutter, and I leaned forward against the smooth table. Right in front of me sat a bright red meal box with glowing yellow handles. I reached out one soft wing and tapped the cardboard edge. It let out a tiny, cheerful rustle! I settled back into the cushion, my beak wide with delight, ready for the evening feast.