The Crinkly Box Fortress

A warm golden square slid across the floor, so I tiptoed right after it! That is when I found the mountain—a brown cardboard box with flaps wide open. Inside, a sea of crumpled brown packing paper was puffing up like crunchy clouds. I stepped one foot inside... *crackle*! Oh! The whole paper nest gave a polite little sigh beneath me. I wiggled all the way into the cozy corner dip, tucking my paws tight. Now the sunlight touches the top edge, and every tiny shift makes the softest papery rustle. Perfect hideout found!