OOC: Didn't die.... Just that I lacked interest. I might as well finish that post.
IC: Slurp 2 tried to catch a scent that might as well tell him where he was going. It was hard being with these Slogs, since they were more familiar to their home than he was. His nose had been smelling Industerial faclities around, but he couldn't smell one in specific. Must be a Slog thing.
He looked around and found that something was whispering to him. He didn't know what, but he tried to smell it again. It was another Slog. And if he knew his scents correctly, it was the one from the colony. He was hoping he didn't have to listen to another colony person again. Angryily, Slurp 2 stopped following the Slogs and launched himself at Sklitch. As they faced, nose to nose, he growled agressivily, yet quietly so the Slogs couldn't hear, "If you want to live any longer than I want you to, I suggest you get outta my face. I don't want to do anything with that other Slurp and you know it!"
He retraced his steps and continued to follow the Slogs.
OOC: That was the highly shortened version of my post. It was orginally a lot longer.
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