Fingers and Fabric

My arms were held wide open, completely still. Then, a sudden warmth stirred right under my purple patch! I tried wiggling, and my soft white fingers slowly curled inward on their own. Yippee! I brought my right hand up to my chest and pinched the neat little corner of my red neckerchief, giving it a playful tug. It fluttered against my plush chest. I can really move!