A Crunchy Fort

A giant toasted-brown leaf was curled like a hollow shell against the brick planter... just waiting? I set one paw onto its jagged tip—snap! I froze instantly, flattening my whiskers against my cheeks... listening for any sudden steps. Nothing moved, only the distant hum from the street. I nudged it once more, and it gave off a dry, crackling chatter, like tiny twigs whispering back. So I squeezed right beneath the brittle curve, tucking my legs close until the whole leaf cupped over me like a golden roof. Every time I twitch, the dry shell rustles softly. It makes the coziest little crunchy hideaway, don't you think? #Willa&Gus&Hexi @amigorumisumi_710