Ch. 2
“It did what!?” Your roommate yells angrily after telling her how you had come across the pretty mare and her baby. “What an ungreatful bitch biting you like that!” She says as she looks to the mare who was asleep on a makeshift nest of socks,shirts and a big fluffy blanket. You wave it off to show that it wasnt that big a deal. She was just scared for her baby was all. “I already explained to her that biting isn’t allowed. And that we use our words, not our teeth.” you say taking a sip of your hot coffee.
Your roomate huffs and sits back in his chair and crosses his arms. “I love fluffies and all, but theyre not good when they start biting and shit. They start to think theyre worth more than they are.” He says grabbing his Darth Vader mug and taking a sip. He squints and puts a bit of burbon in it as well and drinks it. “Drinking already huh?” Your other roommate asks, the mans roomate.
He tsks and gets up, going to his room. You sigh and get up to go check on the mummah and little babbeh you saved last night.
You saunder over to the living room where you see Frank, your other roomies fluffy sitting nearby watching the duo. You know hes been wanting a special freind and babbehs, so you think he is trying to make subtle moves to try and get close to her to know her more. Frank was a nice and well meaning lil guy. You always thought he’d be a good dad, on account of whem you would pick him up from daycare, he would be the only male around the other females and foals, bringing them nummies akd playing with the foals, while alot of the other dad fluffies would be too busy playing.
“Morning Frank~ I see you have met our new family member~”
Frank, the blue stallion with white mane and blue eyes, looked up at you and a smile spread across his cute little face. “Mownin Ambew! Wook at da widdle babbeh! So cuties~” He says cooing and looking back at the mare and her last baby. You feel a sense of happiness hearing the little fluff say your name. Your name is Amber, but it was always cute how they couldn’t say certain letters.
“Can you help me with making breakfast for you and mummah? We’re going to make scrabled eggs!” You say jovially. The blue fluffs eyes widen and sparkle with a bit of excitement. He didnt really help so much as he just handed her eggs from the carton.
He follows you to the kitchen area, a bit of a excited little jump to his walk.
As you both walk past the anrgy roomates room, you don’t notice how intently he watches Frank, a rather no good look in his eye…
So sorry this took so long. Its a shorter chapter and I will start the next one right away!
Hope you enjoy it!