A Warm Beam Across the Wood

A soft warmth crept across my back, gentle like a quiet breeze through leaves... I blinked, my ears twitching toward the silent window. When I leaned forward on my front hooves, the smooth tabletop felt cool beneath me. A bright diagonal beam of sunlight lay right before my nose. I paused, taking a slow breath, then carefully nudged my muzzle into the golden glow. It was so wonderfully warm, wasn't it? Settling down right in the sunny patch, I decided to rest here a little longer.