Lila awoke to the soft light filtering through her window, stretching her arms wide with a yawn. She hopped out of bed, eager to start the day, only to find her clothes missing. Panic set in as she scoured her room, thinking it might be a prank by her older brother. But the truth was far stranger.

Lila spotted a trail of muddy footprints leading out of her home. Determined to reclaim her clothes, she dashed out the door and followed the trail into the woods. The footprints danced through the underbrush, weaving between trees as though taunting her. Along the way, she heard faint giggles, as if the forest itself was in on the joke.

Lila arrived at the edge of the pit and gasped—there, parading her clothes like a trophy, were tiny mud monsters. Their bodies glistened with wet mud, and their eyes twinkled mischievously. Without thinking, she lunged for them, but her foot slipped, and she tumbled into the pit.

Lila felt a strange sensation ripple through her body. Her limbs felt heavier, her skin tingling as if the mud was alive. As she emerged, she realized with horror that she had transformed into a mud monster herself. Her form was bizarre—a disembodied butt with feet, an absurd yet fitting guise for this enchanted place.

Embracing her new identity as Trickle, Lila decided to join the mud monsters in their mischief. Together, they danced and played, their giggles echoing through the trees. But she knew that to return to normal, she needed to solve the mystery of the mud pit.

The mud monsters urged Trickle to take a leap into the mud hole. With a deep breath, she closed her eyes and jumped. The world around her swirled, and with a soft plop, she was inside of a mud monster colony. now not able to hold it in anymore she made the biggest smelliest poop. She now understood that she was now apart of the stinky colony.