A Soft Reach
The quiet room felt cool, but the carpet underneath was fuzzy and welcoming. I blinked, and a gentle warmth stirred inside my chest. I wondered if I could move... slowly, I nudged my right arm over. My paw lightly brushed against the striped plush friend resting beside me. It felt solid, peaceful, and still. Knowing I could reach out made me feel safe. I nestled comfortably into the soft fibers and rested my paw right there, happy to keep quiet company in the dim light.