A Whispering Step

My legs felt... suddenly bendy! I froze for a second, watching the dim reflection in the big dark screen. Then, carefully, I lifted one front hoof and pressed it down against the edge of a printed paper. *Crinkle.* Oh! It made the softest paper whisper, rustling right under my toe like a dry leaf. A tiny shiver of joy went straight to my tail—it flicked, entirely by itself! I really can move... can't I?