It's a hatching day in Primary Village! What new friends will hatch today?
"Yoyo," it says, gratefully. A minute later it picks itself up enough to start munching, still ignoring the blue blob's investigations.
She eats companionably with the white blob, occasionally plucking another piece of grass and nudging the food in range of it.
As it eats it perks up, and makes more appreciative noises. It also gains the energy to kick halfheartedly at the blue blob.
Oh no. Hopping on people never ends well!!! She attempts to knock the blue blob off-course by hopping at it.
Stop! You must not hop on top.
The blue blob is knocked from its course! "Chico," it says crossly, turning to face her.
Then it starts in on what looks like one of its athletic maneuvers.
"Nyo," she says apologetically. "Nyo~okiiii." She mimes hopping, then squishes down and hops a few hops away, making a crying face. "Nyo."
It stops its maneuver and plops down. This strange behavior might take some pondering.
After a bit it says "Chico?" Then it does a big hop in place, hops three paces away and makes a sad face, and looks back inquisitively.
She considers this.
After a moment, she plucks two pieces of grass, and makes each one of them hop in place for a bit. Then she hops one of them onto the other, then mimes the one hopped onto running away crying.
It ponders this for a minute, then scrunch nods a couple times - "Chico, chico!"
It grabs a pebble in its mouth, flicks it up in the air, and stands underneath. Once the pebble bounces off its head, it makes an exaggerated show of rolling backwards with a crying face.
Then it sits up and makes an inquisitive noise?
It scrunch-nods again and hops industriously off in another direction, leaving her alone with the significantly recovered white blob.
"Kiiiii," she sighs, and nudges the grass pieces towards Poyomon, then munches some more herself.
After some continued eating, it solemnly says "Poyo poyo," rises to its feet wiggly parts, and watches her.
By now, all the eggs she can see have hatched, and various babies are hopping about or nibbling on things.
There are more colorful plants - this low, red and green one seems popular.
A floral creature seems to be leading some sort of wordless singing group.
And a black blob is hopping up in the air, over and over, towards a flying creature which is always just out of reach.
Hmm. Hmmmm. So many things.
She takes a few hops in the direction of some fruits, then turns back and looks at Poyomon, hesitating.
Okay!!!
She hops the rest of the way to the fruits, pausing every so often to make sure Poyomon is keeping up.
Then she and Poyomon will arrive at the fruits! Several blobs are here eating the red fruits; the leaves seem less popular. There's plenty of room to join them in eating, if she likes.