Bestest Mummah Ch. 5 (by fluffysomething)

You are Lavender, and you, your special friend, and your babies just found a new herd.


“Wuv su muchies! Pwincess wan pway wight nyow! Wan pway!” Your bestest babbeh squeals, rolling off your back to play.


“Dis am Smawty hewd nyow! Weave!” Your special friend yells at someone, before getting interrupted by two other fluffies.


“Nu! Tuffies, get dem!” One of them demands, as you watch three others attack your special friend.


He put up a good fight, but he soon went forever sleepies after getting stabbed with one of their horns.


“Nuuu! Speshew fwend! Pwease nu gu foweba sweepies…” You beg weakly, not really meaning it. You can get a new one, anyways.


“Daddeh! Huu-huuuu…” Your babies sob.


You are Princess, and you’re wondering why everyone’s crying. You never saw anything.


“Mummah? Wai sissies and bwubbers make sad-wawa?” You question.


“Ou daddeh gu foweba sweepies.” Mummah explains, hugging you.


“Daddeh? Huu-huuu…” You cry. Why couldn’t they take your poopie sister?


“Mummah, wai dey gib huwties tu daddeh?” Daisy, your poopie sister, asks.


“It 'ou fauwt! Take sowwy-hoofies!” You scream, attacking your sister.


“Huwties! Pwease nu du dat! Pwease!” She cries, covering her face with her hooves.


“Otay, wet’s cawm downsie. Namesie am Gowden, Gowden am the smawty hewe. 'Ou wan join hewd, wight?” Someone asks.


“Pwincess am smawty fiwwy! Am bestest eba!” You declare, giggling.


“Nu, onwy cowts can be smawties. 'Ou be gud foo-ture mummah, though! Take hew tu Gowden babbeh! He pwobabwy wike hew as a speshew fwend.” Golden says, motioning toward the toughies and then at you.


“Siwbew, open 'ou see-pwaces. We gotted 'ou a speshew fwend!” One of them says, holding you up.


“Am dat hew? Ooh, su pwetty. 'Ou am speshew fwend nyow.” Silver says, uncovering his eyes.


“We wet 'ou tuu tawkies.” They both say, leaving you two alone.


“Wan gib… Hewe, Siwbew show 'ou.” Silver says, getting behind you.


You are Lavender, and you’re trying to find to find the right new special friend. That’s the 5th one!


“Hewwo? Namesie am Wavendew. Wan be speshew fwend?” You ask.


“Es! Namesie am Weon.” Leon says, pushing some grass blades towards you.


You are Princess, and you feel strange. After Silver gave you special-huggies, you have a funny feeling in your tummy for some reason.


“Mummah?” You ask.


“Siwbew gib speshew-huggies an’ nyow tummie feew funn-ee. Am sickies?” You continue.


“Am dat 'ou wittle speshew fwend? Aneeways, Mummah hab dis feewing befowe. Nu sickies, it mean ‘ou hab tummie-babbehs. Nee’ sing mummah song!” Mummah answers, tapping your back gently.


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