"Muuuuuuk..."

An overpoweringly foul stench wafts over the area, brought on by what appears to be a very large, piling mass of purple, toxic sludge. The Muk's body undulates like gelatin as it slowly inches and creeps around, leaving behind umbral streaks of chemical waste.

There isn't a very clear distinction where the Muk's head ends, and it's body begins, simply blending in with the rest of the toxic mound. Two long, semisolid hands extending from the Pokémon's biomass clumsily shovel trash and grime into it's large, toothless maw.

"Muk...?"

It's white eyes squint and blink in your direction, as if the living biohazard just now noticed you encroaching on it. Pausing it's feeding, the wild Muk turns it's sludgy, dripping form to face you.