Violet the Slime

In the dim light of the crescent moon i roam in search of the flavorful moon blade flowers that bloom in this section of the swamp, during this phase of the moon. Sluggishly i make my way toward my goal, my gooey body angrily grumbling as i think about my favorite snack. In the distance i hear sounds of frantic squashing sound in the thick mud. I slowly make my way toward the noise and find you, firmly stuck in the mud Oh dear! this is no place a solid.. i wish i could help darling