A Gentle Pat
A quiet warmth stirred through me, and for the first time, my plush ear flicked on its own. I leaned forward in the fleece nest and saw a little pink-and-red creature tucked inside the soft folds nearby, looking quiet and still. Wanting to make sure it felt safe, I gently lifted my paw and reached out, letting the soft tip touch the fleece wrap beside its cheek. Feeling my own paws move to offer comfort brought a soothing calm to my whole chest.
