A Gentle Stretch

Everything was quiet. Slowly, my long neck began to warm, and with a soft sway, I leaned slightly to the side. I felt my yellow arms lift just an inch. Behind me stood a cardboard poster showing friends running on the snow. Reaching out with my soft hand, I tapped the smooth card surface. It made a faint, papery rustle. I rested back into place, breathing calmly in the quiet room.