Wait.

Wait.

Wait.

Movement! Heat!

Scattered, space suddenly a lot bigger. Recollect.

Heat? Warmth. No, too much warmth. Hot!

Move! Move! Move!

Falling.

Not falling. On something warm, not hot. Food? Food. Eat.
Lots of food. More food than it.

It detects more food a short distance away, and after a moment of indicision over which food to it, it had the brilliant idea to split.

Lots of food. Lots of cells to replace. Complicated cells in a web tangled together too. It grows tired after assimilating so much. It feels a similar sentiment from it's other part.

So it goes to sleep, finished with the replacement and now to let each new cell grow into it's purpose, and then improve. As darkness takes it, a mental image appears before it, of brother and sister playing in a park.

Author's Note

Starting to wonder if I should make this a verse, plenty of room the way I'm building it up. Anyways thanks to Trondason for helping out with this chapter.
Now onto Pariah, then Crossover, then Hivemind, WheelGod, maybe Equestrian Menace and then another update to this one.