A Soft Tap

Everything was still. I blinked, and then... my paw gave a tiny twitch. I reached forward, very slowly, and pressed into the carpet fibers beneath me. They felt surprisingly soft and deep. Just ahead, the dark wheel of the desk chair rested quietly. I paused, took a quiet breath, and tapped the edge of the caster with my paw. It stayed firmly in place, and so did I. So... I can really move?