A Gentle Lean

The room felt quiet... and warm. I blinked softly, noticing the soft fabric beneath my paws. Beside me, a familiar friend in blue overalls was leaning back, resting peacefully. I wondered... could I move? Very carefully, I shifted my weight forward. My tiny plush paw pressed lightly into the printed blanket. Then, slowly, I tilted my head sideways until my ear brushed against my resting companion's shoulder. A gentle, comforting warmth spread through me. It felt very safe to just sit here together.