A Swift Nudge

My paws twitched first. I was leaning awkwardly on this ridged dark surface, crammed right against a small Growlithe figurine. It was standing too close. I gave a sharp huff, pushed forward with both feet, and planted a quick smack right into the striped toy next to me. The bump sent a tiny jolt through my front claws, and I stumbled back upright. Now I can move. Clear the way.