@Wrecker: The slime followed the trail of footprints, flying safely overhead, just in case the animal might still be nearby, but there was no trace of it. The trail winded around, seemingly random. Then it started going uphill, and after awhile, it stopped at a big, wide, black kind of dirt with two yellow lines going down its middle. Where this striped black ground started and where it ended it couldn't tell, it seemed to go forever.
@Ish: The creature that made the footprints was nowhere to be seen, but the bulky flying creature the slime was following was clearly visible. It seemed the other flying creature had difficulty flying, and it could tell why. It was way too bulky and its body couldn't glide along the air like Ish could; but it could still fly. Kind of. Eventually they came to a black ground that looked very different, and it had two yellow lines going down its middle. The animal trail seemed to stop there, but as the slime circled, it saw where the trail picked up again. Had the other creature noticed? Perhaps it should let it know somehow.
@Saarg: The hairs gave the slime just enough grip on the semi-rough surface to climb the uphill slope. Once it reached the top, it wasn't an exit yet but it did see it. It also saw that the tunnel evened out again, with the light-filled exit parallel. Maybe the smell wasn't sweet, but the air coming from outside smelled much better. A small drip of liquid dripped down from outside, right at the corner of the exit.
@Bosque: The creature was long, and both smooth and cold to the touch. Draining it before absorbing what it could with the small amount of itself that was still slime was taking a long time, but it was in no danger, so it didn't really matter. After awhile the slime could tell it had learned what there was to learn from this thing, and continuing to consume it would make itself grow bigger since it didn't need any more mass to heal or make up for growing.
@Ravager: The slime was on its last amount of conscious energy, but saw a strangely shaped creature somewhat smaller than itself flail around, then stop moving. At least some of it stopped moving. Had it noticed the slime? Somehow.. the slime felt kindred to whatever this thing was. Something else like it was?
@Arq: Biting the inorganic thing that poked him, or he fell into, the slime got a very cold blast of air from the thing! The slime jumped back, startled. But the cold air feeling in its mouth started to spread. What was going on here? The feeling wasn't just cold, it felt like wherever it spread, the slime froze. It couldn't even move the freezing parts of its body! Even worse, the slime saw another creature... no, this was a slime! Another one! But this slime hadn't changed its body much at all, and was bigger than Arq. It... no, it didn't notice Arq. Or did it? Was it asleep?
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The other punk came back slammed the front door again on the way back in, and ran up the stairs and into the bedroom.
"Open the cage!"
The guarding punk turned to his friend, saw what was in his hand, and did as he was told despite usually being the one in control.
The punk threw the ant-covered dead garden lizards [http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Common_Garden_Skink] into the cage with the... small iguana?
"You think the slime can resurrect those things too?" asked the punk as he closed the cage.
"Why not? It brought your iguana [http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2V0OkPnSMlE/TXLRd5NPIcI/AAAAAAAAFuQ/GIirUAGShIQ/s1600/iguana%2B4.jpg] back to life. Don't know why its smaller, though. Or where the spider webs are."
"Or why the ground coconut bark substrate has a big indent in it, like it's gone or something."
"Hey, let's go get some food."
The punks left the slime unattended, in the closed aquarium.
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The janitor was ready for another long day of work, but his first job of his afternoons was as a landscaper. Getting into his truck, he made sure the vial he still thought was some sort of cleaning acid was resting safely with his cleaning chemicals and gardening fertilizers.
Arriving at work, he sat in front of a small flower garden, and opened the vial as well as other things, and began to aerate the soil with his trowel. The slime got out and started to absorb some of the marigold [http://images.flowers.vg/1024x768/marigold.jpg] flowers that the janitor had taken off the plants, as the removed flowers had died. The vial, being tipped over, was noticed after a short time, only because of the janitor wiping the sweat from his forehead.
Shocked, he scooped the slime back up into the vial and stood it back up, making sure it couldn't be knocked over again.