Dummeh, Pine towd Smawty aww about ou. Ou knyow wuwes." He scolded the derped fluff. “buh dummeh habed nunu shtick huwties!” Smoky didn’t understand. He took his lumps so why is Dummeh still a horny ass bastard? “Nu cawe! We hab wittew paw fow enfies, nu can make enfie paw, nu enuff mawes.” There was a total of four mares. Berry, Grassy, River, and Beet. One of those was a nursing Mummah, and two out of those are soon mummahs.
“Huuhuu why nu cans enfie Bewwy?” Dummeh said which earned him a hard whack from the second silver and purple tuffie, Who was called Whisper. Mainly because he never talked. “If you EBAH ask dat again, we gon gib wowst stompies!” The smarty threatened. They left Dummeh to sulk, and since Flower and Soot saw everything, they waited for their father to leave before going over to the poor derped fluffy.
“Huuhuu! Dummeh jus wan pweddy mawe…” dummeh wanted a special friend and he could have had one if only there was a new mare. Unfortunately none of the foals were old enough. Flower and Soot approached Dummeh, making him look up. “B-babbehs?” He asked, noticing how small the shapes were, and confused as to why babbehs were walking up to him. “H-hewwo, am Fwowew, das am sissies, Soot.” Flower introduced himself and his sister.
Dummeh introduced himself, and Soot, being a unicorn, and scarily a bit brighter than the other foals quickly picked up on his somehow even more broken speech. “We jus wanned see hewd, am nebah been ouside den.” Flower explained. He seemed to also be Soots voice as she whispered something to him. Flower then asked, “Why am Dummeh saddies?” “Huu dummeh wan spethiaw fwen but nu nuff mawes…” He said. Soot thought about this before speaking up. “Maybe babbehs fin nyu mawe.”
“Fin nyu mawe? How babbehs gon do dat?” Flower asked. She whispered to him as if it was simple. “Mummah wiww nodice babbehs am gone doe…” Soot had to think about this. Before anything else can be said she looked up and noticed Dummeh was gone. He had gotten horned up again but he wasn’t a monster and went for the two foals, he simply stepped around them to go to his favorite and only Litter pal.
Stone was throwing a fit that Berry didn’t have any milkies yet, screeching at her. She grumbled to herself and it took everything in her power not to rip his fat little head off. This foal had already tested her patience and she was out of it. “Mummah hab miwkies soon! Is been one houw!” She snapped at him. He shit himself not expecting his Mummah to shout at him like that. He left the room in a huff leaving his mother to deal with his mess but his Daddeh saw everything.
Smokey may have shown his favoritism but he was Abit fairer, and saw what he did. “Stone, cwean up mess.” He demanded. “NU Git poopeh babbehs to cwean it up!” He retaliated. His father wasn’t gonna drag a brown or dark green child from its mom just to eat shit. He picked up his spawn and stood over him, not allowing him to leave. “Nao.” He wasn’t asking. Berry couldn’t help but smile as the bestests plan backfired. She was kinda proud. But the smarty of course took him to water to get the taste and smell out.
Now that Stone was out he saw that their were a few other Fluffies. Two Nummie finders, two tuffies, and 3 other males. Which includes the litter pal and Dummeh. He saw two soon mummahs and a Mummah nursing foals while one of the tuffies was admiring her. Stone got closer and realized a- “ugh! Poopeh babbeh…” He was disgusted. Sitting right there, suckling on River’s teat was a Dark Green chirpy. Whisper gazed at his mate and Babbeh with such pride and admiration.
Unbeknownst to the children the litter pal wasn’t herd born. He was a domestic that tried to steal from them, so he was subjected to this fate. Smoky’s dad taught him to not turn poopie babbehs into litterpals, find something more useful. Stone didn’t exactly believe his dead grandpa’s words, they only deserved Poopies. He looked around more before noticing soon Mummah, Beet. She was lazily munching on blades of grass, happy as a clam over her babbehs. Her engorged milkie places were teeming with precious fresh milk. Stone wanted it.
Beet was taken out of her eating stuper, feeling something warm and wet latching onto her tit. She felt milkies being sucked out of her and shrieked. “NUUUU WHU DEWE! PWEASE NU STEAW TUMMEH BABBEHS MIWKIES!!” Smokey, Berry, and both siblings heard the shrieks as they rushed out of the den, towards the sound, finding stone drinking from Beet, hysterical over the milkie thief.
Berry nearly grabbed Stone,but Smokey stopped her. “It jus am Stone, Beet hab pwenty ob miwkies, is ok.” Berry was gobsmacked at her special friend. “Babbeh nu need mowe miwkies! Had sum onwy houw ago!” Stone unlatched, having drained the entire tit, giving a satisfied burp. Beet was left huuhuuing with only Berry and Grassy to comfort her. Flower and Soot were livid, how could Stone DO this to Beet? Nothing could be done however. The two came close to Beet and licked the tears from her face. Soot gave her Huggies, whispering to her.
Flower couldn’t hear Soot’s whispering but he smiled as Beet seemed to cheer up a little bit. Grassy and Berry looked amazed. “Wha Babbeh says tu Beet?” Grassy asked. Beet said, “Babbeh towd Beet am gon be bestesh Mummah, hab pwettiesh babbehs eba!” Berry was so proud of her daughter, wondering if she’d be a nurse when she grows up. Stone scoffed and started to saunter his way back to the den but Berry grabbed him by the ear with her teeth, dragging him somewhere more private.
“Dat was a VEWY bad fing to du! Dose am not youw miwkies, ou nu get any when Mummah hab dem next.” Stone huffed at his mother. “Stone WIWW hab aww da miwkies Stone wans! Am bestesh babbeh!” Before Berry could say anything else he ran off. Why did she ever let Smokey take her from home? She didn’t even WANT babbehs. She only wanted to see the forest, only for a little bit, and now she’s stuck here…or is she?
Come to think of it…Smokey didn’t even introduce himself first, he only asked her to follow him and he’d show her the forest. Did he? Did he kidnap her? She didn’t want to think about it too much but dear lord things were clicking together. Is that why he doesn’t want her to leave? Afraid she’d find her way back somehow? She tried to put the thought out of her head but gazed at the entrance, just maybe she’d find a way out.
Flower and Soot went from fluffy to fluffy, introducing themselves and talking for a little bit. Though Soot found it strange all the mares had their own children to worry about and anticipate. She noticed every other fluffy was a male. The Nummie finders, Dummeh, the litterpals, everyone else. She was confused. Not a single mare didn’t have children to look after.
Flower looked at her and shook her slightly. “Soot am Otay? Wha am working at?” He asked. He didn’t see anything other than herd mates. She told him it was nothing. She felt a drop on her nose suddenly and looked around. More drops fell before- “EBEWYONE INSIDE DENS! SKY WAWA!” Pine shouted. Every fluffy rushed back to the dens, gathering their babies and running. Soot watched as flower ran back to the den. She didn’t understand. The ran felt…nice. It didn’t hurt, so why was everyone scared? It was warm like lickies.
Everyone cowered not noticing her sitting in the rain. A fluffy not scared of water? It was strange. Every fluffy knew right from birth, water that you couldn’t drink was bad! She didn’t mind it. Normally a fluffy had to be conditioned to not fear water but sometimes, some things slip through the programming. Every program can glitch afterall.
(Stone is only gonna get worse from here on out folks, I’m sorry, but I bet that makes it better for those who just want Berry to do the cupid shuffle on the little fucker already. Also no Soot isn’t some super special crazy fluffy, she’s just built a little different. Built a little…smarter. Till next time! (◠‿・)—☆