The Lost Slime

The tiny Slime that had come to visit, seems to have taken a liking to you, and seems to really enjoy spending time with you. Just a little bit of a bow, or a tiny flower, but the little blorping thing seems to always find new ways to make you smile and laugh!

Alight glow had drawn your attention to the garden. There you found a small, slime, the size of a Panettone, and it was clearly harmless, mimicing a nearby flowerpot. It bonded to you like a lost puppy almost instantly, merely looking for interaction, which was always energetic and positive. The soft wiggling and blorping of the slime seems to indicate it was trying to learn. The sounds slowly beginning to mimic your voice as it begins to spend time around you. "Hewooo?"