A Tiny Chirp

Ooh... a faint drift of cool air brushed by. My arm twitched, then lifted... all on its own. Oh! I can move. Swaying gently from the peg, I tilted forward. The little bone tag on my chest swung and tapped my belly. Curious, I pressed one rounded hand against it. A tiny, muffled squeak popped out into the quiet. Ah... that came from me. I leaned back against the cool perforated wall, softly still, listening to the gentle hum around me.