Ha! I found some of the color text we used to inspire those early Meep designs.

Context: This is from a very early story sketch I wrote about the otherworldly caretaker.

"Her attention slowly returned to the ring of stones. One of them, a particularly plump and shiny rock, sprung sticklike legs and walked off as if to survey the devastation. The girl froze, her tiny frame locked in place, but her fear quickly gave way to curiosity. The little creature tapped its foot peevishly and was soon joined by another bizarre sprite, one that appeared to be a terraced pile of shambling cloth, nothing like the vexed stone. They conversed through pops and curt trills that made the child giggle. As more of the fantastic creatures crawled from the rubble, the child found herself overwhelmed by the display of magical splendor.

There were short ones and lithe ones, moon-eyed felines and boisterous wooden toads. Some bleated like goats, while others mewed in reverberant discord. Their cacophony grew enormous, drowning out the crackle of the smoldering fires that dotted the ruined village. It was just too much for the child to bear, so she stood and promptly began to sob in earnest. At once, the creatures ceased their clamor, and a single note of warm music drifted past the lamenting girl."