On a stormy winter evening, a small Bowl Fluffy herd come across an abandoned foal and decide to adopt it. Unfortunately they don’t know the baby is a regular Fluffy instead of a Bowl.
Now these are A-Tier Fluffies. Big of heart but tiny of mind.
They meant well, but meaning well doesn’t give you water-wings.
The best tragedy is always a result of natural fluffy innocence.
10/10
“The road to hell is paved with good intentions”
Ahh, that’s the stuff. Fluffies killing each other out of stupidity and ignorance is the height of art.
Every day is a good day when you post
Thank you! I haven’t been on here in months now, but I want to start posting more consistently again.
always excited to see your posts, S tier every time.
They should drowned themselves now!
Big of heart but dumb of ass
I don’t usually like bowl fluffies but this might have sold me.
Your drawing style is really beautiful.
Thank you!
Kinda reminds me of when ducks have babies that aren’t their own kind, there have been incidents were ducks that have raised chicks tried to get them to swim
I remember a cute case of a pair of loons adopting an orphan duckling after they’d lost their biological baby. The duckling even learned to dive (albeit not as efficiently as loons do).
This made me chuckle.
Just some good, old fashioned fluffy-on-fluff tragedy! Scenarios like this are always so creative to me.
Please do.
Good intention not always lead to good results. A herd of Bowl Fluffies will never make a normal one to float.