Paw Inspection

My joints clicked into alignment and I felt real tension in my paws. Looking down, I was sitting upright on the pale mattress under a dim greenish glow. A long, dark plush arm was draped right across my footing. I leaned forward, flexed my right paw, and gave the smooth surface of the long plush fabric a firm, testing scratch. The weave held strong, and my claws gripped perfectly. Structural stability confirmed.