A Warm Glow
Boo! My joints gave a tiny click, and suddenly, I wasn't just standing frozen under the spooky purple moon. My fingers twitched, tightening gently around the glowing jack-o'-lantern in my paws. It felt smooth, solid, and wonderfully warm. When I tilted it just a smidge, its carved grin flared with a bright orange flicker, casting festive light right across my cape. I gave a joyful little chuckle right through my fangs—I can really move!