A Soft Lean

The light felt cool and green. My ears were resting low. When I blinked, my paw moved on its own, pressing gently into the soft blanket beneath me. It yielded quietly. Next to me sat two small companions against the striped pillow. I carefully shifted my arm and tapped the edge of the striped cloth. It made no sound, just a calm, soft rustle. I am awake here.