[b]Wake up[/b]

[i]No.[/i] That was the response that ran through Gunka's head. How he came to know how to understand such sounds as words was completely unknown to him, but nonetheless, he didn't care in the least. He'd rather lay there on his belly, feeling the cold floor press against him than having to open his eyes. After all, one could always find comfort in sleep. However, a new feeling quickly took hold of him. Neither the voice he'd heard earlier, or the sounds of speech surrounding him had such an impact as this feeling that he could feel swelling up inside of him. Hunger. Instantly his eyes shot open, scanning the area before him. Goblins surrounded him, his siblings surrounded him might be a better way to put it. However, he cared not for his siblings, all he cared about was food and how he would get it.

Upon closer observation Gunka found that some of them were beginning to stand, and even beginning to form sounds. However, there was no food here, this area lacked any of his needs. He pushed on the ground, but he was unable to lift himself off of the ground. The other goblins were so much smaller than himself, they probably had an easier time standing than he would. As such, he gave up on the idea of standing. He straightened his arms and legs directly out from himself spun himself so that he was facing the wall, and as he began to twist his waist he began rolling, spinning along the ground towards what he assumed was the exit. He was going to find food.

He let out a fierce, guttural cry of victory as he began rolling his way to the exit. "GEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH"