Transmission Log: BLIP-Δ-715

Signal: fractured
Origin: Slipford drainpaths / beneath the bridge
Status: Vocalization Loop

[Audio begins. A rhythmic, low-toned mewl. Untranslated.]

today i meowed into the drain
because it echoes like tiny paw
the water there remembers things
so maybe it remembers them too

i left a piece of old cloth
the one they curled on
before the Tall took them
it still smells like snack crumbs

someone passed me
called me feral
but i am not wild
i am missing

sometimes i stare so hard
i almost hallucinate a reply
but it's just wind in pipe
and the ache of a name i never gave

[End of log. No response. Silence beneath the silence.]