A Tiny Grip

Everything was quiet. I blinked softly and felt... a gentle warmth all around. My paws, tiny and stiff, gave a sudden little twitch. Between them rested my smooth little nut. I pressed my fingers closer, holding it tight against my chest. The world felt so wide, but feeling the hard shell under my paws made me feel safe. I rested quietly against the soft checkered fabric beneath, taking everything in.