The moment he heard his sister collide with the ground he snapped from his fury, Chip couldn’t even remember what happened or what he had in his mouth. He spat a large clump of fluff and meat out of his mouth, he began to shudder as his senses returned.
To his right was the beaten bloodied body of Caroline, a hole ripped in her cheek attempting weak gurgling cheaps. To his left, his sister laying unconscious on her back nose bleeding. He froze in realization, he must have hit her in his assault on Caroline.
“SISSY! Nu, sissy pwease! Pwease nu hab fowebah sweepies, Chip am sowwy , Chip am Dummeh!” He sobbed hugging her tightly. The abandoned green house heard only the sound of cheeps, sobs, and the frightened murmur of fluffies. “Am ou dun Smawty Chip?”
Chip snapped up glaring at the voice, it was Greg an ash colored unicorn covered in scars, the only fluffy Chip saw as an equal. " S,s, sissy hab huwties. Ne huggies, an an Babbehs ne miwkies." Chip hiccuped trying to remain somewhat composed.
“Gweg hab uddah toughies bwing Cawowine to poopie pwace to go fowebah sweepies, Sissy am otay, sissy am bweathin.” Chip sniffled into Sissy’s fluff and got to his feet. “Otay, Chip am takin cawe ob dah babbehs.” He looked down at the three wallowing in the puddle of blood. One by one he very carefully lifted them up, only having issues with the wounded unicorn.
She peeped and flailed three of her tiny legs the fourth hang limp at her side, the occasional bubble of blood and mucus expanding from her nose. He gently poked her lame leg which elicited a few frightened cheaps but it remained still. " Hewwo Moosta Smawty!"
Chip almost leapt out of his fluff! “Wha Whu dat!?! G, Gwound Wound!? Dummeh, nu scawe Smawty Chip wike dat!!” Ground Round was by far the most bizarre fluffy Chip knew, she was young but almost as big and strong as chip and not only that she had two pointy places and four milky places that always made lots of milk
“Gweg hab Gwound Wound com tu Moosta Smawty tu hewp wit babbehs, cause dey needin dah moowkies!” Before Chip could say or do anything she gently gripped the harmed unicorn in her mouth and set her down by her brothers barely causing any panic in the foal.
Chip watched slack jawed as she went to work providing the much needed licky cleanies. “Moo babbehs am suuu nu pwetty! Gwound Wound am makin ou suuu bawwy cwean!” While she worked chip watched another mare feed and cuddle the two other fillies. He felt an awful wave of sadness for his sister, he walked over to her and managed to get her on her stomach.
“Chip am makin suwe dat Sissy’s babbehs am safe an habin dah biggest heawt happies! Su pwease Sissy, pwease wake up.” He turned to watch Ground Round now feeding the babies, the large earthie suckled on one of the lower teats while his little brother rested on top of him feeding on the upper, the large unicorn was having issues latching but Ground Round just held her in one hoof and used the other to cause milk the spray into the baby’s mouth.
“Go take nappy!” Chip jumps again, Greg returned and assured him that everything will be fine. Chip nodded and headed to his nest were his special friend slept heavy with her own babies. He lays down and tries to get sleep but his mate keeps shifting and passing gas. Eventually his eyes close and he feels like he can rest.
“Biggest Poopies!!” Chip’s eyes snap open just in time to witness a wave of shit and amniotic fluid cascade towards his face.