A Tiny Roar and a Big Hop

My toes twitched! Then my tail gave a sharp flick against the plush black blanket. I can move! I pushed up with both feet and let out a tiny, high squeak-roar—rawr! Right in front of me rose a giant green pillow printed with blocky shapes. I marched straight toward the towering slope and planted both front claws right onto the smooth fabric, testing how steep it was. It felt cool and slick. I puffed my chest out and perched right on the soft black fold, ready to climb the green hill!