The Clocky is a newly evolved and poorly understood creature. It is well known that they like to play with their owners in the mornings, and mine in particular likes to hide under the bed. However, it is exceedingly rare for them to reproduce in captivity. It seems, though, that given the right circumstances they can reach maturity just after a few months, and when left alone for a few weeks in a dark place (especially nestled between some towels inside a suitcase) will produce asexually. Sadly, the mother Clocky dies in childbirth.