The fur rose all down Rhiow's spine as she slid out onto the floor in a ball of sticky fur. Naked was not a huge issue for Rhiow, but slime - slime was not pleasing at all. "Oh, Queen Iau what is this awful gunk-"

Or at least that's what she started to say, until she realized that the stuff tasted as foul as it smelled and felt. Rhiow's ears flattened and she sat herself down on the floor for a very difficult bout of grooming. "Yick!" She scraped her tongue off on the bottom of her pawpad and resumed her grooming, making faces like she was going to vomit.

This is the worst errantry ever. Worse than Downside. At least I could make the lizards explode.