Rough and tumble

His sister was out and about. Tomie to be exact, she was adventurous hed seen it before they even left the den. Again. And Again. True their mother moved them but it seemed they were here to stay. So Que had stalked his sister from the shadows. Silently pressing his paws down on the frozen wood. It made him fluff up his white fur red eyes focusing on his sister now pressing buttons on this strange machine. Seeing her made him happy but he got closer and sniffed the metal thing.

Que was the quietest of them all. He silently looked up at Tomie giving her a smile and a wag of his tail before he intensely turned back to the metal thing. He touched it with a paw, poked a broken lever. Before he knew it he was touching everything. Simply because he wanted to know what it felt like and what was it?