Fluo

Fluo, a small cheery being. She's shy, and gentle, very sincere and genuine. Fluo spent her days wandering around the colorful land she lived in, not really belonging, or knowing where they came from or how. "Do I have parents?" a thought that often flows through her mind as she wanders around meeting new people and creatures. She has a natural affinity to animal-esque creatures. They give her a nice sense of companionship, as naturally she's a lonely soul, searching for a home. Upon her travels she finds a small patch of glow-shrooms and flowers, in a ray of sunlight. She sits in the middle of the patch, delighted at the warmth the sun is giving her, like a warm hug. Something she longs for, she sits there contently, humming to herself, when a small pink goopy creature reminiscent of her own being comes into view. She bolts up, her heart is racing, shes so excited, who, or what is that creature!? In her excitement she runs over to the pink drippy creature who is quietly sniffing flowers. Her sudden advances towards it startle it and it melts completely into a puddle of pink goop, mortified Fluo cries, after a bit of crying the pink puddle begins to take form again, slowly and not fully but it does. Fluo ceases her tears and looks at the goopy mess of once was a 4 legged creature. She looks at it concerned and tried to touch it, it sinks inwards where her hand went to touch it. The creature looks fearful, untrusting of her but makes an effort to comfort her. Fluo takes notice and rubs her eyes clear of anymore tears, and maintains a calm demeanor. Over time the creature takes full form again, it's much bigger than her and up close she can tell that the creature is after all not like her, similar in the drippiness, but their basic makeup is very different, she's more of a slimey goop, while the creature is a sort of waxy dragon of melting goop. Nonetheless she's happy and the creature seems to have taken a liking to her. Maybe this is can be her family, maybe not by blood, but by love and kindness. Two gentle goopy creatures, together, and who knows maybe the pink clay dragon has a family of it's own she could meet. 👑