A Ring of Warmth

I shuffled away from the cold plastic bottle, taking small, silent steps across the rug. Near the base of the floor lamp, a gentle golden pool rested on the wool. I stopped at the boundary. After watching the quiet hum of light for a moment, I stepped into the center. The warmth soaked slowly into my plush feet. I settled down right there, tucking my paws under, content to just watch the room settle into darkness.