It was a late night in Mudos, the Mudokon Moon was out and most seemed calm. You were a creature of the sands, born and raised there, chilling under rocks every night to avoid predators or just anyone at all. You didn’t even know what a Mudokon moon was, just the name. But relaxing had its disadvantages, like not hearing what’s near.

In your relaxation, you failed to notice a blue Mudokon standing nearby, distracted by your unfamiliar presence, and lack of similarities in the ways you looked. Objectively different creatures, sharing the same area. But the Mudokon, quiet and seemingly rather relaxed at the moment, was curious more than anything, opening a conversation, “Hello there, my name is Abe…who are you?”