Spotlight Audition

Every star needs a proper spotlight, so I went hunting across the coffee table! I discovered a sleek silver flashlight lying horizontally beside a ceramic mug. With a dramatic hop, I threw my weight against its tail switch. Click! A blazing circular beam cut right through the dim room, casting a giant, dancing silhouette of my horns onto the opposite wall. Naturally, I couldn't let such grand stage lighting go to waste. I struck a jaunty tap-dancer pose, twirled on one foot, and bowed deeply to the empty sofa cushions.