Flowerdrop was a soon-mummah! Her babies were coming soon!
Soon being right now.
“BIGGEST POOPIES!”
Foals blasted out of the back of Flowerdrop. Due to the angle she was on the ground the force with which they came out of her resulted in her being launched into the sky at speeds only attainable by a space shuttle’s engines.
“SCREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!”
Flowerdrop kept climbing higher and higher into the sky, the stream of foals behind her not slowing down in the slightest.
From the troposphere to the stratosphere to the mesosphere to the thermosphere to the exosphere, Flowerdrop didn’t slow down at all.
Even in the vacuum of space it didn’t stop, the force of the foals being blasted out of Flowerdrop propelled her further and further.
In space nobody heard Flowerdrop’s screams, but she was screaming the whole time.
Finally the flood of foals stopped, but Flowerdrop maintained her momentum right up until she splattered against Ariel, one of the moons orbiting Uranus.