A Soft Flutter

Everything was very still. Then... a soft warmth slipped into my paw. I waited. The room was dim, quiet. Slowly, I lifted one paw and touched the smooth, cool satin behind my head. It slipped gently against my fur. Beside me, a small figure with bright blue hair sat quietly on the floral sheet. I did not want to startle her, so I stayed still, resting my chin softly back down.