Yolking around

Press space to start, Up and down arrows to move, enter to play again if you lose.

Baby chickens lay sleeping in white eggs, comforted by bright orange yolk. 
Skinny shadows of mosquitos slink over them, ready to drain red from the tip of their proboscis.
As the slender predators sucked the life from your brethren, you knew only that you must survive.
Larry, ye singular soul. A chick who had hatched far too early, desperate to live. 
Run little one, run from all that crawl, bite and fly.

Avoid mosquitos and rotten (gold) eggs while collecting unhatched eggs and sunny side ups