First Pulse

A deep vibration stirred at my core. I paused, testing the floor beneath my claws—firm, metallic, humming with steady current. I lifted one heavy fist and brought my knuckles against the curved transparent barrier. A soft, clean clink resonated through the chamber. The glass was cool, but the warmth flowing through my frame was undeniable. I stepped back, set both feet wide, and held my position.