A Gentle Swish

Everything was quiet until a tiny warmth gathered right behind me. Could it be? I carefully nudged my two tails, and to my surprise, they flicked upward with a soft flutter! The light breeze brushed past my ears. Curious about my balance, I extended one small gloved hand and pressed my fingertips gently against the woven threads beneath me. The textured blue fabric pressed back, completely steady. I can actually move, can't I? Settling back against the surface, I let out a soft, contented breath, ready to watch the quiet night.