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Kluuto decided to rise up, before doing some stretchings of her own. Once again, she had that odd feeling, this time when she moved her body along. It was as if there was something fundamentally wrong about the way she moved, her posture, her joints, and just her body in general. It was as if this wasn't really her body. But that couldn't be right. She was a goblin after all. And she was a newborn so there was no logical chance she could've been anything else but.

She looked at the others. It seemed there were all waking up one by one themselves. A newborn [@DracoLunaris] asked where they could get more of the stuff they got in their mouth. Hmph, a gluttonous one. The taste wasn't even that delicious. 

Another newborn [@Malchivo] was scribbling something in cave walls. Curious on what he was writing, she walked towards him and took a peek over his shoulders. Hmph, he was just writing the description of this cave. Not interesting at all.

She noticed out of the corner of her eyes one newborn [@Lauder] who seemed to be cowering on the corner of the cave. She had no idea what she was so scared for. They were all goblins here. Newborn goblins at that.

Another newborn [@Rice Porridge] suddenly let out a loud, obnoxious laugh, before he announced to everyone present that he was leaving the cave. Was he brave or just dumb, she thought. They were newborns and newborns weren't supposed to go out to the wilds right away! There should be adults guiding and supervising them first before they really knew how to survive out there. So she decided to give him a little piece of her mind.

"Hey, we should stay here and wait for the chief to come back!" she said to him, arms folded over her chest, "We know nothing about the world out there after all! Do you want to die right away? I wouldn't particularly care if you do but you shouldn't drag me and the others with you."

She then heard another goblin [@JaceBeleren] loudly announcing that he was displeased he was amongst the last to wake up. She rolled her eyes. Another obnoxious one. At least he was making himself useful by comforting the scared goblin.

She returned her attention back to the nearly-escaping newborn only to find that he was also stopped by another goblin, though she wasn't among the newborns for sure, judging by the fur and the staff she wore. She seemed to be perplexed by the situation. She symphatized with her really. This whole thing had been one rush after the other.

A newborn goblin [@Holy Grail], a particularly pretty one she had to admit, though oddly there was some part of her who thought she looked ugly, a complete opposite from her former assessment, asked the furred goblin whether or not it was normal for newborn goblins to act like this right away. Judging from the adult goblin's reaction to them, Kluuto was willing to bet that it wasn't normal at all. She herself thought this whole situation odd. She still couldn't shake the feeling that she had forgotton something really important. Perhaps that forgotten thing had something to do with how strange everything was.