A Gentle Shiver
Quiet... everything was so quiet in the dark. I blinked. My little paws felt the smooth, cold paint beneath me. I curled tight for a moment, listening... just the hum of the night. Slowly, very slowly, I nudged my nose forward against the cool white surface. A tiny tap. I can move. I gave a soft wiggle and tucked my paws close to the wall, feeling safe right here.
