Porg Support - A Star Wars Fanfic
She was hungry.
That's all the little porg knew at the moment. Her siblings had eaten the last bit of fish their mother had scrounged for them, leaving her stomach rumbling and her big eyes sad. Coming home from exploring around the nest always left her foodless, and being the runt of the litter didn't help in the slightest. She always seemed to get the least of everything her larger family got.
The young girl sulked away from her playing brothers and sisters. She took off towards the cliffs with an empty belly and a sad face. It was late afternoon, now, and there wouldn't be any more food until her mother brought fresh fish to the nest for breakfast in the morning. She would just have to wait. Being small really was disadvantageous for any porg, and she was the smallest of them all, it seemed.
She looked out across the ocean. She was too small to fly, but she wanted to learn quickly so she could go higher and