AN: This chapter will be short, since I’m working on other things. Enjoy!
You are Princess, and it is HOT! All your thick fluff is making it worse! You feel bad!
“Pwincess am hawt! Nee’ fin cowd pwace!” You cry out, fanning yourself with your hoof.
“Chirp… Chirp… Chir-” One of your babies peeped, before taking the forever sweepies.
“Oh, am poopie babbeh. 'Ou be fine!” You yell, hitting your child’s body firmly.
“Pwincess… Pwincess feew… Feew…” You mumble, taking the forever sleepies yourself.
You are Lavender, and you haven’t seen your bestest baby in a while. You should check on her!
“Pwincess? Is 'ou sweeping? 'Ou otay? Pwincess? Pwince-” You gasp, staring down at your bestest baby’s ‘slightly melted into the grass’ corpse.
“Nu! Nu! Pwease wakies! Nu gu foweba sweepies!” You continue, begging desperately.
“Chirp… Peep, peep… Chirp…” One of the babies chirps weakly.
“Wan- wan die. Wan die.” You say mechanically, sobbing and laying down beside your bestest baby.
“Wan die. Wan die.” You repeat, walking yourself to the nearby river until your hooves hurt.
As you put your face into the water, you think.
You couldn’t save your bestest baby.
Maybe you’re not a ‘bestest mummah’ after all.