A Soft Tilt

...The light felt cool. I blinked slowly, taking in the folds of dark green cloth around me. Everything was quiet. I tried shifting my weight, and my small orange toes pressed down into the cushion beneath me. It gave way softly. Carefully, I leaned forward and gently tapped the patterned grey sock resting nearby with the tip of my wing. It felt warm and still. I tucked my wings back against my sides, keeping watch in the calm room.#Owls