A Gentle Balance

A soft breath seemed to stir inside me, slow and quiet. I blinked against the warm light, noticing a familiar weight nestled right between my ears. Very carefully, I shifted my front hoof forward just an inch, making sure not to wobble. The little plush goose resting on my neck stayed perfectly steady. Feeling its soft cloth beak brush against my mane, I gave a tiny, gentle hum and paused, keeping myself still so my little passenger could remain safe and cozy.