A Knight's Woollen Camp

I trotted over to the fireside rug, eager for a cozy evening rest after chasing prisms on the windowsill. Right beside the stone hearth sat a sturdy wicker basket brimming with plump skeins of yarn! Thinking a secret nest was just waiting to be built, I wriggled my way into the woolly tangle, shoving a fat, heather-purple ball with my paws until it made a grand plush bolster. I tucked another round ball of soft cream wool tightly under my chin and gave a happy wiggle. My friends might be off on other quests, but tonight this fluffy pile is the warmest fortress in all the realm!