A Soft First Reach

Everything felt so quiet and still, until a warm little shiver ran all the way down to my long arms. I blinked, and the soft grey fabric beneath me seemed wonderfully cozy. Slowly, carefully, I wiggled my yellow hands. They moved! I gently stretched one arm forward, letting my fingers press lightly into the patterned cloth of the sweatshirt. It was so soft... I let out a tiny, happy sigh and softly hugged the gentle fold of the fabric close.