A Gentle Sway
Warm noon light. Soft and quiet. I blinked awake, feeling a bright little tingle running through my spiky crown. Oh... I can tilt! Very gently, I rocked my smooth base on the wooden surface. Just a tiny wobble. Right beside me rested a smooth brown leather case. I stretched my rounded arm outward until it made a quiet clink against the cool leather. My upper spikes gave a soft, breezy rustle. I paused right there, smiling into the cozy glow of the room.