A Crisp Tip of the Brim

Everything was still until a warm pulse tapped right through my paws! I blinked, uncrossing my arms with a snappy swoosh. Reaching up, my fingers caught the round brim of my hat. With a lively flick, I tipped it forward, testing the spring in my wrist. Hey, it stayed right where I placed it! I balanced lightly on my toes, grinning into the quiet glow around me, ready for whatever tempo came next.