A Gentle Flutter

Um... the air felt so warm. When a faint breeze swept past, the soft tips on my crown gave a tiny twitch. I blinked, startled by my own movement. Looking down, I noticed the small yellow-green figure resting quietly right against me. Cautiously, I lifted one slender black arm and let my fingers lightly pat its small round shoulder. It was warm and solid. My breath came in a soft puff, and I gently leaned closer to keep it safe.