As the poor mother lay dead at the jaws of the Hunting dog, two Feral foals hid away under a rose bush, normally not a good hiding spot, but as it was in full bloom, the foals were protected by the bushes thorns.
“huu-huu… Miss Mummah… Miss Daddeh…” The first foal said, the first colt had a wine red coat with a grey mane. It’s wings now covered in mud while it’s horn itched to spark a light, letting the two foals see their way out. “Bwuddah know… Bwuddah miss mummah an’ daddeh too… Buh wite nao bwuddahs hab to stick togethah. We wait hewe tiww bawky munstah weabes.” The second foal said. Like his brother, he too had a grey mane, but had a dark pink coat.
The Wine Red colt agreed with his older brother and waited. The two waited for what felt like hours… so many hours…
Finally the Dawk-Time Became brighter, announcing the two had made it thru the night, almost unscathed. “Bwuddah… Whewe am fwends at?” The Wine Red foal asked. “Nu know bwudda… But fwuffies may nee’ tu weabe hewe… Bawkie Munsta’s pwobabwy come back… Pwobabwy gibe owwies…” The Dark Pink foal said, helping his younger brother out from the bush.
As the two made it out from their hiding spot, they witness the carnage around them. Dens, once filled with loving mothers and cute babbehs, now laid empty, splattered with blood. the Nummie-Storage was torn to shreds, The Brother’s Family den was completely destroyed. As the two foals made their way thru the deserted ghost town that their Herd-Place had become, the two cried, quietly, hoping to not attract the hungry gazes of Munstas.
The two took a look around their old home, sobbing softly the two chose a direction, and began to walk, not realizing the two had started their way into the nearby City. Not knowing that their fate’s were sealed the moment they chose the path they now walked.
The Two Brothers walked thru the worst part of town, seeing multiple homes and shops in utter ruin. To the two, these were the nicest places in the world, a place away from the loud noises of Metal-Munstas and Meanie Fluffies.
The two made their way into what would be a Pet Shop, one that would have served the public and given homes to Dogs and Cat’s alike. To the Foal’s luck the front door was in need of patching up, and the boards that covered the doors and windows had begun to splinter and rot. The Two had made their way in thru a small cracked piece in the front door, allowing them entree to what would be their new home.
The Foals gazed in awe of the large store, it’s semi-bright colors, it’s moldy cutsie wallpaper, the massive bags of Fluffy and Dog chow. It would be a paradise for the two, but surprisingly enough there was already another Family here.
A Feral Family resting underneath fallen shelf stack rested on a large doggy bed, now dirty and covered in foal shit. As the Two Bothers notice the Family, they were overjoyed! Finally! Other Fluffies!
The Two ran over to the Family, causing the mother and Father to look over. “Babbehs? Why am Babbehs hewe? Whewe am Babbeh’s Mummah an’ Daddeh?” The Father asked. As the question was heard the two Fluffies began to cry, telling the Family about their horrible story! “Dat am tewwibwe! Babbehs am su bwave tu make hewe aww awone!” The Mother said getting up from the Doggy Bed, Her eyes still closed, as if they were hurt by the dim light coming in from the cracks of the windows. “Du Babbeh wan’ Huggies?” The Father asked, getting on his rump and reaching his arms out.
As the Wine Red Brother went to reach out and be finally given a warm hug, the Father flinched as he noticed his Horn and Wings. “M-Munsta! Munsta nu get huggies!” The father said, recoiling in fear as his mate ran in front of him. “Nu! Nu am Munsta! Am Wingie-Pointy Babbeh! Wemembah Mummah? Mummah was Wingie-Pointy Fwuffy!” The mother reasoned with her mate.
The Father looked at the Wine Red Alicorn, taking in a deep breath to calm himself down, he went over to the Alicorn. “S-sowwy Wingie-Pointy Babbeh, nu mean to be meanie, buh Adam was inside-fwuffie one bwight-time… Owd Daddeh wubbed Adam… Buh one bwight-time, Daddeh got wid of Adam fow Wingie-Pointy Babbeh, say ‘am ugwy an nu gud’…” As the Wine Red Colt heard the Story, he teared up, raising his arms up in the universal ‘Upsie’ pose. “Wan gibe Nice Fwuffy Adam huggies tu make feww bettah… Can Fwuffy?” The Colt asked. “Bwudda wan gib huggies tu!” The Dirty Pink Colt said, doing the same pose.
Adam relented and picked up the two brothers, giving them huggies, the first real kind touch they had received since their mother passed.
After a bit more talking, the Colt’s were introduced to the Family. Adam was the Patriarch, He was a Earthie Friend with a Dark Brown Coat and a Dark Green Mane. Eve was the Matriarch of the family, She was a Wingie Friend who had a Light Brown Coat and a Mustard Yellow Mane, for some reason, when ever the two brothers looked at her, she was always closing her eyes, as if she needed to squint to see them…
Then their were the Three Babbehs, all Chirpy ones, no Talkie-Babbehs yet. The First was a Dark Grey Pegasus with little strands of White where it’s mane should be. The Next was a Yellow Grey Coated Unicorn it too had little White strands of Hair growing on its head. The Third was a Light Blue Earthie Friend with Dark Grey hairs growing on it’s head.
“Dese aw Adam and Eve’s Babbehs!” Eve said, holding each of the three up, first was the Wingie Babbeh. “Dis am Sam! Sam am a boy fwuffy, wike 'ou babbehs!” Eve then went over the Two other’s. “Dese Babbehs am giwl fwuffies! dey wike mummah! Bwue Babbeh am Betty an oddah gwey babbeh am Tewwi!” As she coddled the three, the Two Brother’s looked on in pure joy. This was the first time the two both felt happy, safe, and most of all, welcomed. “Dey aww gud babbehs Eve! Su pwetty! Eve am gud Mummah!” The Dark Pink Foal said, hugging his brother. “Su pwetty!” His brother chimed in.
“Wha’ am Babbeh’s namesies?” Adam asked from beside them. “Bwudda and Fwuffy nu habe namesies…” The Wine Red Colt said, still hugging his Brother. “Hmm… Weww, aww Babbehs nee’ namesies… Wan Adam tu gibe?” The Two Brothers stared in disbelief as Adam got closer, plopping down next to them. “W-weawwy?! Nice Fwuffy Adam gibe nameise?!” The two asked. “Suwe! Hmm… Wets stawt wiff… Wingie-Pointy Cowt fiwst!”
As the brothers detached from one another, Adam thought long and hard about the name. “Hmm… Oh! Wingie-Pointy Cowt nao named… Vio-… wai’ dat am fiwwy namesie… Hmm… Oh! Sky! Wingie-Pointy Cowt am nao Sky!”
Sky looked up to Adam and smiled, tears running down his muzzle. “F-FANK 'OU FOW PWETT NAMESIE! WUB! WUB-WUB-WUB!” Sky cried out. “Gud Sky, nao, gu get nummies fwom Baggie obah dewe.” Adam said, hugging Sky and directing him to the wall of Kibble. “Nao, it am Pink Babbeh’s Tuwn! Hmm… How abou’… Gummy?” The Colt’s joy almost out-shined his brother’s. “YAY! WUB NYU NAMESIES!” Gummy cried. “Gwad Gummy wike nyu namesie! Nao, jus’ wike bwudda, gu get nummies obah by baggies!” Adam said, Relieved, Gummy waddled over to the baggies where Sky nummed the spilled kibble, gorging himself on a decent meal, and joined in.
Adam watched as Gummy and Sky ate to their hearts content. Hugging Eve he whispered into her ear something that made her smile. Eve nodded to Adam, making the Stallion get up and move over to the two brothers, still enjoying their meal.
Eve opened her eyes to watch the show before her, revealing two Green swirling irises staring daggers at the two colts.
As the two colts finally filled themselves, they noticed Adam nearby. Thinking he wanted to get some food as well, Gummy and Sky moved out of the way to let the nice Fluffy eat. To their surprise, Adam had begun to charge directly at the two Colts. Confused and now scared, Gummy began to turn and run, while Sky assumed that he was giving hugs. “Nyu Fwend wan huggies again? Wuv huggies! Wuv Nye Fwe-AGKHSH SCREEEEEEEEEEEEEE-!” Gummy turned to see Sky being tackled and stomped on as Adam smiled and watched Sky’s Head break open as he stomped down on him, crushing his skull.
Adam turned to the now Stopped Gummy. “WHY! WHY NYU FWEND GIBE HUWTIES TU BWUDDAH SKY! WHY GIB FOWEVEAH SWEEPIES?!” This Didn’t make sense! ‘Adam was so nice!’ Gummy thought. “W-WHY GIBE NAMSEIES?! WHY GIBE NUMMIES AN’ HUGGIES?! W-WHY!?” Adam said nothing as he also charged at Gummy, lethargic and too scared to move, Gummy screamed as Adam rushed and beat the Colt to a pulp.
Cracking Gummy’s ribs in the charge, the colt was at the mercy of the brutal stallion. Unfortunately, for Gummy, Adam had none to spare, smashing into Gummy’s face over and over until it too cracked under the full grown stallions weight, the entire time, Gummy screeched out, asking anything to save it, up until the final moment where his head finally caved in.
Eve watched, still coddling her three foals, making sure they weren’t too disturbed by the death nearby. To her joy, she saw her Blue Babbeh open her eyes, revealing two beautiful White spiraling Irises! “M-… Mum-… Mummah?” Betty opened her eyes, and talked! “BETTY AM TAWKIE-BABBEH NAO! SPESHUW FWEND! SPESHUW FWEND! WOOK!” Eve said, holding Betty up to Adam.
As Adam walked back to his family, he looked at his Daughter and began to tear up. “Adam… Adam am su pwoud! Wuv 'ou Betty! Wuv 'ou Eve!” Adam said, hugging eve, his hooves still covered in boo-boo juice.
So here, a loving family lives, day in and day out, never caring why or where the feral fluffies come from, only doing what it can to keep it’s home safe.
A happy family, living in paradise… Not a perfect paradise… But what kind of home isn’t under attack from vermin from time to time…