Slime Time

Waves lapping against the walls of the cave, Sharkie was squeaking away happily as he looked around the sapphire dwelling. He was pretty sure he had seen the bouncy little creature that the big dino and angel were looking for. It had hopped it's happy way into here. Looking around every rock and nook he could find, he wasn't making any headway until a glob of seaweed plopped onto his head.

Starting up a series of distressed squeaks, the small bipedal shark ran around in frantic circles while a purple bat like slime cackled from the gemmed ceiling. "That isn't very nice now!" Came the huffy voice, oh so pleasant to listen to, even as it was scolding the mischievous creature. Going still when he was picked up, Sharkie let out a long relieved squeak like a deflating chicken toy as the wet weeds were removed. Not really minding the wetness considering he was an ocean dragon, he merely looked around for the slime that was bullying him.

"No, no," the lady wagged their finger in front of his face, immediately drawing the easily distracted dragon's attention. "No revenge, at least not yet," Setting the smaller dragon back down on the ground, they held their arms up to the one on the ceiling, "Come on then, come apologize and we'll play a game together. Otherwise you might be shark bait~" It was said so sweetly

Sitting in the small boat, clothes covered in a clean rain coat with a white umbrella as close to his body as possible as they sailed along, Gerold wondered why did the sky gods not look down upon him with gleeful faces and instead frown and soak him with this unpleasant weather. Al didn’t seem to mind, head over the edge and he started into the water, small arms unable to reach the liquid but he was having a great time watching the small amount of fish that dared swim close to shore and other brave ocean creatures things go by while the rider was trying to stay as dry as possible.

“What are we looking for again?”

“Blue watery slime” The rider told him as he looked around to the shore side, it’s water counterpart at war with the sky water while the beachy land didn’t have a care in the world and was some mx of liquid and sand Gerold was still displeased with.

“Oh, that was just another fish then. Shame, as soon as we find it we could head back to land.”

“Yeah, a complete shame if you ask me. Look at all this wonderful weather and all....” Huffing at the weather, he tightened his clean coat around him as he looked to his left, a blue and rather sad looking slime staring at him from the rail with big eyes as he stared back.

Letting the umbrella go he grabbed it, getting his face sprayed with a jet of water and a fit of crying was soon to follow, along with his umbrella was whipped away by the winds, but oh he got the slime. That was what mattered, he told himself, was he got the slime. Slipping it into the only dry part left on him, the bag hidden under the coat,  he was less thrilled being soaked but now he could start turning the boat back to land.

"One, two, and- THREE!" the trio laughed together as the rider tossed the slime into the air and it stuck itself to the side of the cave wall. The little shark dragon was soon to follow, yeeted upwards where it clung on to the slime as well. Together, the pair stretched slightly until they started swinging like a tire, in and out of the storm weather. The other might not know it, but as Sharkie was tossed once more by the slime into the arms of the rider, he knew quite well that they weren't exactly what they appeared to be.

He was carried around all the time by all sorts of people, especially by his missing cat rider, so he knew that nice, hard, flat chest when hugged closely against it. Not that the earth hybrid minded at all, in fact, he thought the other looked very pretty in their skirt, even if it was a little damp now. The thick embroidered jacket covered everything nicely.

Hearing the tell tale sign of the boat returning however, Sharkie flailed his flippers for the storm slime to come down. It clung up as if it was refusing, but gave in just in time to tackle the dragon. By the time he looked back, the rider was gone, leaving him confused, but he had the slime the other wanted, rushing back out to meet them with so many excited squeaks.