Warmth and comfort has surrounded me for as long as I could remember, a feeling I despised. It was dark, wherever the hell I was, and I was in some sort of fluid; I didn't know what it was but I knew one thing, it was absolutely disgusting. There were others near me, my siblings I would eventually find out. They never seemed to sit still, kicking me or squishing me against the wall of whatever hellhole we were stuck in. The rhythmic beating sound only added to my agitation, and as of late it had begun to beat even faster. I wanted out. There had to be better things out there then whatever this place had to offer. I knew, even in my tiny mind, that I was destined for great things, things I wouldn't be able to accomplish stuck in here with these miserable idiots. It was the same thing day in and day out. Someone make it stop or I might go crazy!

My prayers seemed to be answered, because an unknown pressure began to squeeze my tiny body, and I felt my self suddenly moving, rather slowly at that. If I could sigh, I would have. All around me I was being squeezed and pushed, where: tch, who the hell knows. I was about to loose my patience with this little trip, when a bright light suddenly surprised me. The warmth was gone and now I was surrounded by cold, not that I minded too much, it was a change. I couldn't see, hear, or smell, but I could feel. The second my body hit the ground, I began to wiggle and squirm towards what I could only assume was freedom.

I, rather unfortunately, didn't make it very far before some strange force grabbed me and lifted me from the ground. I instantly began to fight it, this foul beast would not take me this day! Unfortunately, I was far too small and weak at the moment, accomplishing nothing in my attempts to escape. The creature put me down between two massive structures, limiting my movement. I began to growl-whine in complaint, something I didn't know I could do until now. A wet, cold structure began to run up my body, replacing one disgusting fluid with another. This new world was gross and dirty, I didn't like it!

The structure then picked me up AGAIN and moved me to a soft structure. But this structure moved uncontrollably and I instantly disliked it. The only reason I figured out what this thing was, was because I felt the familiar beating vibrations that used to plague me in that dark place. Somewhere in my little mind I made the connection that this was my mother, someone I needed. I turned and began to squirm and crawl, I wanted away from my mother, she moved worse than my siblings and I thought they were obnoxious. Unfortunately my escape was hindered since I was blind and had absolutely no idea where I was going.

I ended up circling back around to my mother and her frantic movements. I growled in defeat. I would plague this weakness from my body, I would become strong. My little expedition had left me tired, but I did not let it show. Before I understood what was going on, that same structure from before placed a small body next to me. It squirmed and whined, its paws smacking me in the face. I growled and crawled towards it, beginning to climb ontop of it; something I felt I needed to do. I recognized this mass, it was one of my siblings from that dark place, and it was bigger than me! Tch, oh all the!

My sister, as I would eventually come to learn, seemed to be doing something, something I also felt the need to do. I crawled off of her and began to crawl on the soft, frantically moving structure of my mother, finding my way back to the dirty, disgusting ground. I felt around where my sister was latched onto something attached to the mother. All I knew was that I wanted it. I began to use my paw to push at my sister's face, move out of my way. I pushed and pushed until she relented and moved onto another one, I quickly latched on with my mouth to what she had given me.

A warm, delicious liquid shot into my mouth, forcing me to swallow it down. I felt stronger after swallowing the liquid, so I began to swallow more and more, filling my belly to its max. About this time, I felt another small figure get placed next to me, it squirmed and whined just like my other sister, I instantly recognized it as my other sibling. I was being squished again and I loathed this feeling.

I detached myself from the appendage that gave me the liquid that made me stronger, beginning to climb over this sibling as well. I crawled all the way over her until I was on a side all to my own, I moved as far away from them and closer to the structures that had trapped me before. I crawled over them and back between them, away from my siblings and their constant moving. As if on cue, my belly now full and my energy now gone, I felt a new feeling wash over me: tiredness. So, cuddled up to my mother's chest, not by choice but for warmth, I drifted off to sleep.