A Soft Hum in the Shadows
A tiny warmth stirred inside my chest. I blinked, the dim ambient light catching the folds of the soft brown fabric beneath me. Curious, I tested my movement—first tilting my head slightly, then pressing a hand against the gently creased surface. A quiet, muffled hum slipped past my muzzle, vibrating gently in the hush of the room. Settling deeper into the cozy shadows, I rested firmly against the cloth, calmly watching the quiet space unfold around me.

