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His first days of life had been content, but it wasn't hard to feel that way when all he ever wanted was to eat and sleep. Today had been like the few others before it, and he had filled his round belly to its max and then promptly fell asleep. But he was soon woken by movement--the movement of one of familiar forms with whom he shared his food and accommodations. He felt her brush up against him and then she was gone, so of course he followed, interested in what she might be going for. Maybe it was more food? He maneuvered his round body on weak legs, paddling against the ground until he bumped into her. A startled squeak left his mouth at the collision, and he began rooting around on her, searching for whatever had drawn her away from the warmth.