A Curious Clink

Ih! My claws twitch. Not frozen anymore! Warm evening breeze ruffles my fur, and the wooden planks tickle my toes. I blink wide at the giant, shiny silver 'S' held in my grip. Cool metal, smooth curves. Curious, I tap a sharp black claw right against its top curve—tink! A bright, crisp chime rings out. I let out a startled chirp, grinning as I clutch the smooth silver block close against my chest.