Clay shifted, then yawned as he looked around. He and his friends were stuck in a cave to wait out the night, but Clay was starving.

But all his friends were asleep, curled up next to him, so he couldn't go out and hunt. This gave him time to wonder why he was always so hungry.

Clay decided it was all due to his MudWing blood. His gaze traveled over his friend's shapes in the darkness and he smiled. He liked being around them, even if they were asleep and teased him about always being hungry.