Night Patrol Camp

I clambered up the woven fabric of the living room couch and found a giant, squishy throw pillow slanting against the armrest. It made the ultimate defense bunker for the chief! I nudged a folded flannel blanket to create a tiny cave, then planted my green blade upright between the plush creases like a miniature green campfire. The shadows cast by the room's lamp danced along the textured fabric, making me flinch for a second before I stood tall. Settling down into the soft crevice with my back against the firm cushion, I kept watch until my eyes started drooping. Every mighty protector needs a cozy night post!