A Gentle Greeting
Everything was still... until a tiny breath stirred inside me. I blinked, my gaze catching the warm light along the wooden floorboards. Two tall figures stood very close, frozen mid-motion. I paused, watching them carefully. Slowly, I lifted my small left paw and gave a quiet, tentative tap against the cool floor. A soft rustle echoed. Neither moved, but the room felt peaceful, so I remained seated right between them, waiting gently.