A Gentle Flutter, Aww! everyone meet gangly!

#mybuddiegangle The quiet air felt cool, and then, softly, my little fabric fingers began to twitch beneath my cloak. I leaned slightly back and felt the steady, reassuring touch of the dark mat behind me, its neat white grid lines quiet and calm. I gave a tiny exhale and adjusted the folds of my soft red robe, holding it closer around myself. Everything was so still, and being here, wrapped tight and safe against the grid, felt just right.