Weight and Ground

Darkness hung still. I felt a subtle weight pressing down into my claws. My head tilted forward by my own will. Across the polished surface, a small reflective shard rested near my foot. I shifted one heavy foreleg, tapping the cool edge. A faint click echoed through the dark. Solid. Grounded. Here.

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