You open your eyes to see a beak- your beak- alongside the leaves of the trees. You were knocked down by the slime creatures, but now you suppose you've become one yourself, feathers covering your body and arms replaced by a set of wings. Your head spins as you try to take it all in, but your disorientated thoughts are interrupted by a tiny peep.
You find yourself sitting up partially, startled when a tiny form tumbles down before teetering right back up. You're not sure where this tiny chick came from, but it seems to think you're it's parent, peeping happily up at you...