Maple the Slime

The sun shines brightly above as i make my way through the meadows, collecting drops of nectar and pollinating flowers while being as gentle as possible with the delicate flowers. As i do i hum and sing, my gelatinous body jiggling slightly with every movement Oooohh~ Tip toe, through the tulips, through the meadows is where i'll be! i spin and skip carefree as my melodic voice fills the air, leaving a swirl of shimmering golden goo in my wake