A Gentle Turn

The warmth around my neck felt steady... and then, quite suddenly, clear. I blinked softly. The room stretched out wide below. I took a slow breath, pausing to feel the air drift past my ears. Gently, I turned my head just an inch to the side. My soft muzzle brushed against the cool blue fabric draped across the lap. It rustled. I did that... quietly, on my own.