A Soft Wobble
A tiny flutter stirred beneath my fluff... oh. I blinked, and the flat white space around me felt suddenly real. Right beside me stood a tall boxed figure, still and quiet. Hesitating just a moment, I gave a gentle tilt of my ears and wobbled an inch closer, lightly brushing against the smooth corner of the cardboard box. A soft breath slipped out of me... it feels nice to move.