You are Ice, and you have the worst heart hurties ever…
You left the nestie to go wake up Mummah and Daddeh, but they didn’t wake up! You saw they were missing weggies and covered in red stuffs! No matter how loud you got, they didn’t wake up.
You tried Toughie friend Sunny, but the same thing happened!, you tired his foals and they too, slept the longest sleep… You made your way over to Timber’s Family… Nothing…
Except for…
It was Lupa! She crying and sobbing into her Mummah’s fluff! “Peep! W-Wupa! W… wha’ h-happen to dah Mummahs an’ Daddehs? D-dah othah babbehs? Peep! w-wha happen?” You waddled over asking all these questions to your still surviving friend.
“n…n-nu know… huu-huu… m-m-Mummah Wupa wakies u-up an a-a-a-an s-see Mummah a-an Daddeh bowf g-got huwties an-and boo-boo juice aww obah… huu-huu.” Was what the poor filly mustered up through her sad wawas…
To be fair, you wanted to do the same thing as her… to curl up and cry… no more miwkies… no more Mummah songs… no more play time with Daddeh…
But… Something made you want to… to focus… Not on grieving for your mother and father, not for the toughie and his family, not for the smary… You felt weird, like something was telling you to leave, to find a safe place!
“W-Wupa! Fwuffies nee’ to get in nestie, n-nu safe hewe! Chiwp! Sweepin Mummahs an’ Daddehs a-an’ Babbehs m-make nu safe! Peep!” you told the grieving filly. As she heard your semi-confident words the filly stood up, still sobbing and followed you to your nestie. “F-Fank 'ou ice, ‘ou gud fwuffie fwend… Ice nu miss mummah an’ daddeh?”
You didn’t answer, you were trying to be a brave babbeh, you wanted to be like Daddeh, but right now Daddeh was still sleeping… You didn’t know if he was going to wake up and save you from what you were going to have to tell your siblings…
Of course you missed them… but right now you were still here, Comet and Ruby were still here, Lupa was here… You just had to figure out ho to tell them what happened…
As Ice entered the Nest, he relayed the saddening news to his siblings, he didn’t want to, but he had no choice. At first they didn’t believe Ice, saying Ice had lied… that made Ice almost ant to hurt his siblings! “Nu bewiebe Ice? Go, wook fo’ 'ou sewbes…” SO you showed them, and as they saw the rest of the herd, dead before there eyes, you told them to return to the nest. “n-nu safe nu mowe… Nee’ tu weabe soon, peep, n-nee’ nyu nestie pwace.”
“Nee’ weabe soon”
It had been a few weeks since Ice had told his Siblings about what had happened to their parents. TO no one’s surprise the two foals were racked with sadness and horror. As they began to hug and cry, Ice joined them, and tried his best to comfort them. “Su sowwy Comet, su sowwy Wuby…” Ice tried his best to calm them both down, but with no luck… Even Lupa was sad and needed hugs, with a wave of your hoof and a tearful nod, Lupa joined the group hug.
Days turned to weeks, and the Foals needed to get food soon, yes they were able to eat from the nummie storage, but that was all the way in Timber’s ,now empty, nestie. That ment you had to go out of the nest… and walp past the corpses of your family and friends.
Ice had realized this before the others, knowing he would need to make the tough choice and go out, he began to walk over the exit of his family home. Lupa was the first to notice the brave Foal making his way out, not wanting to be left behind, she began to try and catch up to Ice, “Whewe Ice goin’? Ice gon’ weabe nestie?” Lupa asked, Ice looked back to the the foal now right next to him. Why did she make you feel so weird? “Y-yus, Ice goin’ to Timbew’s nestie, gon’ get nummies for sissy and bwuddah, Wupa come wiff?” With a nod from Lupa they made there way back to the outside.
Only to be met with a even grimmer sight than before…
The once Rotund bodies of the herd, now had attracted the wingie munstas, They just kept biting into the foals, the Mummahs, and even the Daddehs. Ice and Lupa steeled themselves for the silent yet dangerous trek. If any a man or man was there to witness the brave quest, they would have seen two foals, holding there breath, as crows saw them, and offered not a care in the world for them.
When the to foals had made it to Timber’s Nestie, they saw the Nummies, and, carefully, began to take off berry nummies and even a baggie nummie. And with the bounty in hand, the two, practically doing the same thing back, had returned to the nest unharmed and successful. THey all ate the nummies, opened the baggie nummies, and began to hug and play…
They needed to leave the nest soon, so Ice began to think, using his brain to the fullest extent he could use it to, he decided that tommorow they would grab some extra nummies from the storage and leave, as he told his Family, and after some slight bickering, they Agreed…
All except Comet.
You are Comet, Your brother had brought nummies from the Smarty’s Nestie, but that didn’t matter… You still had no Mummah to share them with, no Daddeh to teach you about good and bad nummies.
Then he said you all had to leave your nestie! T-that’s not right! What about Mummah and Daddeh?!
You began to cry and sob, leaving the three other foals to the successful “hunt.” You didn’t want nummies, you wanted Mummah! And she was just lying in the grassie nummies asleep! You wanted to be brave like Daddeh, like Bwuddah Ice, so you waddled to the edge of the nestie, it was still Dawk Time outside, but that was okay, you liked the small bwight things in the sky!
You saw so much a Dawk Time, you loved it, but the Stars weren’t the only thing that was high above the foal.
As you looked up at all the nice pretty wights, you heard two noises that either wanted to hurt you or to scare you. It was Bwuddah! “Comet! Get 'way fwom dah edge of nestie! chiwp! dawk time hab munstas!” You heard from behind you, that must have been Ice, he was always so careful! It was so annoying to be so careful. “Nu Siwwy ice, nu munsta awound hewe! Chiwp! ‘ou am just sayin’ that to scawe com-.” With a quiet screech, a Owl had noticed and swooped up Comet.
“SCREEEEEEEEE-SCREEEEEEEE HE-HEWP BWUDDAH HEW-” Your cried were met with a harsh thud on a high up nestie. Then you realized the wingie munsta had taken you. “P-pwease nu huwt Babbeh! Am just wittwe Babbeh!” The owl, cocked his head, as if he was confused at the idea of his dinner talking to him.
“Nu…nu huwt Babbeh? Nyu Fwe-SCREEEEEEEEE-” were all You could say before the Owl had began to rip and tear you apart, piece by piece using his sharp hooked beak, and began the disgusting and painful process of eating you. You felt Bones break, Muscles tear, and worst of all, you were alive to the very end of it, until finally, he had crushed your small head with its sharp beak.
You were Comet.
Were
Your now Ice, and your brother just got taken by a Munsta. Your sissy and Lupa were trying to go out and save him, but that was the worst idea! You needed to protect everyone, So you made them stay. Even though you wanted to go save him too…
So you waited, to see if anything would come and get you and your remaining family… But nothing came, Not the Munsta, not Comet. Nothing…
So you told your sister and Lupa to go get some sleep. “I-Ice gon’ gu an’ twy to see if Comet stiww cwose to nesite. Peep.” as you made your way out of the saftey of the nest, you slowly made your way closer to the entrence to your home.
But nothing was near, Not the Munsta, not your Bwuddah, Comet… Nothing…
So you made your way back to the two fillies, tired, scared, and now missing your brother, you hopped things would go better soon…
Owl food you now be.