You were a mother, now? You were just a Fluffy, left to think about your Foals.
You had so many his time! You were excited to see you had so many Babbehs, but some were Munstas.
You now had no Special Friend, no Bestes, you had no babbehs at all…
You began to tear up, you didn’t want food, you didn’t want wawa, you didn’t even want another special friend… You… You wanted to d-
“heh… Nu-Mummah Bun su stoopi”
You raised your head, still sobbing, to see that Napoleon was standing next to you, he wasn’t laying around! “Munstah Daddeh take ou’ Babbehs to gud pwace. Dey aww gon’ get miwkies and wub, su shut up.” He said in a annoyed tone. “H…how ou’ now dat N-Napoweon?”
“Munsta Daddeh may be Munsta, but Daddeh wubs Babbehs, wen Napoweon fiwst met Daddeh, Daddeh took cawe ob dummeh babbeh fiwst, den he made Napoweon’s Toughie Fwend gu Fowevew Sweepies.” Wait… he had a Toughie? Then that meant he was a Smarty! Maybe he would protect you from Munsta Daddeh! “Napoweon been waitin’ fo’ dah wite time to twy an’ weabe, ow at weast twy an’ get into Munsta Daddeh’s Safe-woom.”
“Safe-woom? M-Munsta Daddeh hab Safe-woom?! Why am Fluffies hewe den? Am bad fwuffies?” You asked. “Nu, Munsta Daddeh just hates us, buh dat am fine. Fwuffy nu wan’ munsta daddeh’s wub.”
If Munsta Daddeh had a Safe-room, why were you in here! It’s not fair! It’s HIS fault your herd went Fowevew Sweepies! It was HIS fault your Bestes was gone, your Special Friend, GONE. It was all. His. FAULT.
“Bun wan’ hewp Napoweon get into Safe-woom. Munsta Daddeh pwobabwy hab bunch of dummeh stoopi’ munsta babbehs!” You said, making the pretty Smarty smile. “Ou am pwobabwy wight, buh fwuffy knows that dewe am fwee othah fwuffies who can stahp us, Su fo’ now, we hab to wait fo’ dah bestes’ chance to get into da safe-woom an’ get wid of those othah fwuffies.” Napoleon said. “Den dah safe-woom wiww be aww fo’ us!” You cheered happily!
“Fo’ us? Oh! Du that mean ‘ou wan’ to be Napoweon’s Speshuw Fwend?”
Your name is Bun, and although you have lost much, you had gained so much in last few minutes that you ever had in many forevers. And you were bound to get so much more.
“Yus!”
Your name is Chuck, You have seen a lot of things, some good, some bad. You’ve defended your home with your Daddeh and best friends. You got to see your Babbehs grow up, Oingo most of all.
Oingo had grown to be almost as tall as you! He was going to be a very big Fluffy. Trotter and Onyx loved there Big Brother so much, it made you so happy to see them play and mingle with the other Fluffies. Brandy almost never left Gwen’s side. She was such a Mummah’s Fluffy. But you loved all your foals the same.
Lately you’ve been feeling more and more tired. and you have been coughing a lot. Sometimes you would feel really hot, or often too cold. You were beginning to worry, but you couldn’t complain too much. You had Food, Wawa, and a place to sleep with your family.
You couldn’t wait to see them all start families of there own. Your coughing fits would sometimes cause you to cough up Boo-Boo Juice. You never let your family see, instead you licked it up and rubbed the juice away. You didn’t know what was going on, but you weren’t going to bother Daddeh Clint with it. He had done so much for you and your Family.
You only wanted to see him happy.
You loved your Family, and You loved your Daddeh.
It was getting Dark, and all the other fluffies began to turn in for the night. You saw Oingo hug and wave goodbye to Mambo and Gravy. You knew hey were close, but you didn’t like that your son was being friends with your old Smarty’s Foal, but you were just happy he had turned out good.
You met up with Gwen, and snuggled up to her, Your fluff-pile had drastically changed as Oingo Grew up, but it still worked out fine. Trotter came along and began to talk about how he and Cooler’s Babbeh Chili were becoming friends, Onyx followed behind Trotter and told Gwen and you how he played with one of the ball almost all day! Brady was already in the fluff-pile, and was trying to get some sleep.
You all curled up and snuggled together as your Daddeh Clint came in to turn off the lights. “Goodnight everyone, sleep well! I plan on giving you all a surprise tomorrow, so get some rest okay?” It seemed that had the opposite effect, as you heard Foal and Fluffy alike begin to sleepily cheer and peep.
As Daddeh Clint turned the lights low, you drifted off to sleep, wondering what the surprise was going to be? A new Ball? Getting to go outside for the day? You couldn’t wait!
Your had sleepy pictures that night. They were about Gwen, and your family. You played, you cheered, ate SKetti, it was great!
But something woke you up from your sleepy pictures. You felt a heavy weight in your chest, and you kept hearing Chirping and Laughing. You opened you eyes to see Oingo was up and playing with Mambo and Gravy. They were trying to be quiet and play Huggie Tag. You coughed, which caught the three’s atention. “Why Fwuffies pwayin? It dawk time! Gu to sweep!”
Then you felt it. The weight get heavier. You saw Oingo stare at you, stopping all movement. You saw him turn and attack Mambo! He was smashing him into boo-boo juice! You saw Gravy cry! You tried to run to him, but you moved so slow! You couldn’t even get near him, as Oingo rushed Gravy smashing his head in a single stomp!
You begged and asked why? Why did he do that to his friends? “Cus Oingo am Smawty Dummeh Daddeh!” Then you saw your son, your oldest charge at you, and-
You woke up. Darting around, looking to see the massacre, but… There was none. You turned and saw Oingo was still there, You looked and saw Mambo asleep with Gravy and the other foals… It felt so real. You tried to go back to sleep. But it was hard after that.
Oingo wasn’t a Smarty. He wanted to lead and help the others. He wasn’t a Smarty.
You repeated the phrase so many times you passed out.
When you next woke up. It was Bright Time. You saw the other Fluffies playing. Gwen stayed with you until you woke up. You saw Oingo giving hugs to his Two friends. It was all Scary Sleepy Pictures. That’s all.
Your Daddeh Opened the door to the Safe-room and told everyone.
“Come on out everyone!”
The surprise! You just couldn’t wait!
