A Silent Reach

The dark settled around me. A faint red orb glowed in the distance, casting pale light across the gloom. I waited, listening closely. Then, slowly, my fingers began to answer my intent. I lifted my right claw, parting the thick crimson ruff at my collar, and reached toward the dim light overhead. The movement was measured, firm, and entirely my own. I pulled my hand back and stood steady in the shadows, holding my place.