Microfluff Management: A CYOA by Thesaltt part 4
“Gwanite’s name am Gwanite!” You say loud and proud, very sure of yourself in this instance. You liked your name very much, though who gave it to you you’re not too sure. All you know is that it seemed like the perfect name for you.
“Hewwo Gwanite.” The green fluffy replied. “Oscaw’s name am Oscaw, and dat am Shaishai.”
He points a hoof at the yellow fluffy’s direction, who only raises her gaze from the ground a short moment to meet yours, before studying the ground once more. They were both so small compared to you.
“Awe you fwuffies babbehs?” You ask, then take a look around at your surroundings. “Whewe awe fwuffies? Why am fwoow nummies? Awe we twapped hewe, foweba at dah whims of dohs foweba unseen?”
You blink a few times after asking your questions. Your mind had gone blank there for a few seconds. You feel something wet on your nose and use one of your forehooves to wipe at it.!
“Whu–” Oscar stares at you blankly, while Shaishai wipers quietly, her face buried in her hooves, he tail tucked between her legs with her but stuck up in the air. “Oscaw nu knu bout how fwuffies awe hewe. Fwuffies aways hewe. Gwound aways nummies. Oscaw and Shaishai awen’t widdwe babbehs, but not owd enuff fow speciaw huggies. Why Gwanite be siwwy and scawy?”
You frown a bit. You were being silly and scary? What happened, and why does your head feel hurties? You shake your head wearily and meet Oscar’s gaze once more.
“Sowwy Oscaw, nu mean fow scawy.” You explain, a smile on your lips. “Am big fwuffy! Onwy want to wub and hug and pwotec!”
Your thoughtful, love filled speech seemed to reach both of their hearts. Shashai stops hiding from under her hooves and Oscar doesn’t seem as weary of you anymore. You seal the deal by giving a great big hug to both little fluffies. No wonder they’re so little. They aren’t even grown up yet!
“Whewe am Gwanite?” You ask again, hoping to get a better answer than last time.\
“Fwuffies am at dah big wawa.” Oscar replies matter of factly. “Fwuffies ‘bout two wong times away fwom home.”
Home? Does that mean there are other fluffies? Are these two on their own? What should you say? What should you do?!