A Soft Lean
Mmh... it was dark and warm. Behind me, soft shapes were resting together. I blinked my round button eye, feeling a quiet little pulse deep inside. Slowly, I shifted my weight forward. My furry little arm gently brushed against the fluffy white plush leaning right next to me. It didn't pull away. With a quiet, muffled murmur, I nestled in closer against its soft side and listened to the peaceful quiet of the room.
