A Curious Tap

My ears twitched, dipping slightly as warm light washed over me. I blinked and looked at my small claws, opening and closing them. Right in front of me sat two colorful little figurines. Tilting my head, I let out a soft, inquiring coo and reached out, tapping the pointy blue shoe of the red-capped figure. It didn't move, but the tap echoed with a faint clack. Satisfied, I settled back down against the wooden surface, watching them quietly.