A Gentle Lean
The quiet room felt warm. A soft flutter stirred inside me, right beneath my fuzzy stripes. I blinked into the dim evening light, sensing the cool air around my antennae. Slowly, I tried leaning to the side. My soft body tilted, pressing gently into the round elf plush beside me. It gave a squishy, welcoming give. I rested right there, happy to share the warmth.