Finally got around to writing this. Been out of it lately. But finally finished chapter 10.
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Return To Russel Glen
Chapter 10: New Arrivals
The tired eyes of the long lived fluffy Bright Moon watched over the herd from her position beneath the old gum tree in the Dandyman’s front yard. Laying beside her rested the senior fluffy Max. The other aged fluffy was younger than her but was no longer a young fluffy, getting on in years as well. Bright Moon and he had a special relationship, they were friends and only friends. Max had no desire for a special friend nor could he have babies due to the actions of his old parent.
The Dandyman had offered to restore the ability but Max refused. He was happy enough without needing children, nor did he want a special friend. As for Bright Moon she would only ever have one special friend, Bright Sky, her old mate. He had gone forever sleepies many bright times ago. He had been older than her, a strapping Alicorn in his time. He had been intelligent far beyond any fluffy and had imparted his wisdom to her which she now used to guide the herd.
Bright Moon smiled softly watching the herd as the members mulled about the property. They stayed within the safe zones as instructed by the Dandyman, for if they left them they would be subject to the dangerous wildlife of the Australian Outback. Having lived in these deadly lands for many moons, Bright Moon had learned how to survive in the harsh wilderness and passed her experiences onto the others.
Bright Moon mused in her thinkie place, doing her duty as the herd elder. She was lucky to have lived as long as she had, other fluffies were not as lucky as she had been. The world was a cruel place for fluffies, some human’s loved them others seemed to despise them. Bright Moon wasn’t oblivous to the feelings of the human’s who ruled over this world. Humans could be kind but incredibly cruel giving forever sleepies to good and bad fluffies alike. It wasn’t just the humans that were a threat to fluffies, but everything animals, rain, nature even the weather could kill a fluff.
The sound of squeeky raised voices drew Bright Moon’s attention towards the barn where the herd lived. Her tired eyes narrowed from her spot as she tried to pick up the sounds of what was happening but she was to far away, but Bright Moon had a strange feeling of dread rising within her stomach.
“Nu wike dis.” Bright Moon muttered to herself, but resolved to stay by the Dandyman’s garden looking over the young colts and fillies. Lemon wasn’t here but Apple and Rex were around and could deal with any issues should they arise.
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Apple stood next to the large Fluffalo Rex as the two watched over the herd. She was steadfast in her duties while Smarty Lemon and the Dandyman were away. It was up to her and Rex to make sure the farm was safe while the two were away.
“Babbehs stay waysies fwom dah out ob bounsies!” Apple barked out as some of the young foals tried to be brave and run towards the boundaries of the barn area making their way to the woods. The foals pouted and attempted to argue only for their mothers to waddle over and berate then dragging them by the napes of their scruffy necks back to the barn.
Apple chuckled as the mother mares lectured the foals warning them to stay away from the boundaries or else a scary monster might get them. The foals shivered clutching their tails in fear as their mothers described horrorfying creatures that would gobble them up.
“H…Hewwo.” A squeaky nervous voice called out to Apple drawing her from her trance. Blinking Apple didn’t recognise the voice. Turning to look behind her, a fluffy emerged from the overgrown grass. The fluffy was a brown earthie stallion, he was a little thin and appeared nervous. His black eyes were scanning the large herd before him before glancing nervously at Apple and the towering fluffalo Rex.
“Wah fwuffy wan?” Apple asked her legs tensing, she was on guard and ready to react. She scanned her surroundings looking for signs of any trouble.
“Fwuffy wook foh mummies foh fwamiwy. Huu su muchies tummeh huwties. Fwuffy fwen pwease shawe nummies?” The brown stallion sobbed out as his stomach made a loud rumbling sound for emphasise.
“Whewe am fwamiwy?” Apple querried as she took a weary step forward towards the brown stallion. Rex took up a position behind her ready to act. The large fluffalo snorted out hot air as his chest swelled up making him look even more impossing, causing the brown feral to release a small stream of scardy peepees.
“Speshuw fwen un babbehs in dah taww gwassie nummies.” The brown feral answered swiftly his voice shaking clearly scared of these two fluffies. Apple didn’t scare him so much as it was the giant horned fluffy behind her, the feral had never met or even heard of a fluffalo. To him Rex was a giant monster. The feral looked over his back and pointed with a leg towards the tall grass on the farms border.
“Bwing fwamiwy, wiww gib dem nummies.” Apple’s voice was almost rebotic as she gave her response. The fluffy family would be allowed onto the property to receive food. The Dandyman had told them to be nice to other fluffies. If ferals wandered onto the property they could help them and offer them to the chance to stay as long as the Dandyman approved. The Dandyman said he wanted lots of fluffies for his farm. The herd was more than happy to help their fellow fluffies. Though any bad fluffies would get sorry hoofies.
The ferals however wouldn’t be allowed into the barns and would need to be seen by the Dandyman. He would then judge if they were good or bad fluffies. Good fluffies would be allowed into the barn nest but bad fluffies would be sent to the rehabilitation shed for treatment.
The brown ferals eyes lit up his tail wagging excitedly, “Dank yu!” He said with joy as he bounded away towards the grass.
Apple turned to Rex and gave him a look, “Gwet da tuffies.”
Rex nodded and ran off towards the barn to get some back up just encase things went sideways.
“Speshuw fwen, can hab nummies!” The feral shouted to the grassy as he came to a stop. The tall grass shook as a mare emerged from the grass. The mare was a slightly plump powder blue pegasus with a cream mane and tail, her wings were a dark navy blue and her eyes a tan brown. The mare was clearly in the middle stages of pregnancy as she was becoming quiet bloated making it hard to walk.
Underneath the mare hiding behind her front legs was a small brood of three young talkie foals. They were a mix of browns, powder blue and cream colours. However seated upon the pregnant mares back was an obese powder blue pegasus colt. The colt was clearly fed more than the others, his legs were stubby and full of wrinkles. He weased with each breath as if breathing was a chore.
“Mummah bwestesh huff babbeh hungwie puff! Huff wan puff miwkes nao!” barked out the obese colt his body fat shaking as he screamed. The screaming caused him to huff and puff.
“Qwuiet bestess babbeh. Mummah get nummies foh miwkies soonsies.” The mare tried to sooth the foal who grunted and puffed out his cheeks before letting out a loud fart. A foul stench assaulted Apple’s nose, the foal had just made poopies on its mothers back.
“Hurgh dummeh mummah haaaa! Wan nao!” The foal screamed again flailing his limbs as they splashed in his own bad poopies spraying the faecel matter across the mare’s fur.
“Mummah sowwi bestess babbeh. Gib miwkies soonsies. pwease nu mowe poopies on mummah.” The mare said again pleading with the foal not to poop on her again. The foal started to screech and squeel.
“HUR SCREEEEEE!” the foal began throwing a tantrum rolling on his mother’s back in his own faeces.
Apple gave a look of disgust as the stallion looked on apologetically.
“Huff dummeh mawe puff gib nummies uurrgh nao!” The foal barked as he looked towards Apple.
With a snort Apple looked over the group, the other foals seemed well behaved they weren’t making a sound, but waiting patiently. One of the small cream fillies looked at Apple with her big doey brown eyes.
“Pwetti mawe hab nummies fu mummah? Su babbehs can hab miwkies? Pwease hab? Su hunwgies. Peep.” The little fillies voice was soft almost like a whisper as she gave a tiny peep. She was wafer thin that it made Apple’s heart have hurties.
“Fowwow App…” The tan mare began before stopping mid sentence as she blinked.
“Who am dat?” Apple asked as she raised a hoof and pointed. The family seemed confused as they looked in the direction to find another fluffy sitting behind them with a big smile and a strange hat.
(A gift from Babbehteef for my birthday last year)
The fluffy was an earthie stallion, he was incredibly fluffy for a fluffy with deep black fluff. His entire body was covered a deep black even his hooves seemed painted black. His mane and tail were a snow shade of white, a contrast to his black fluff. He see places were a deep piercing red. He had a cone shaped white and red polkadot birth hat tied to his head with red pompom. Attached by strings to his tail were a pair of bright red balloons. Hanging from his mouth was a red party horn.
“Brrrt!” The party horn made a loud sound as the fluffy blew on it. That’s when they all noticed what they thought was a pompom on the hat was a strange squishy red round creature with black mouth and eyes that seemed to stare into oblivion.
“W…Who am yu?” Apple asked weary of the strange fluffy who had appeared suddenly from nowhere.
“Brrrrt! Hewwo! Am fwuffy!” The black fluffy blew on the party horn again before it fell around his neck hanging from string. “Fwuffy hab comsies to wib on fawmsies!”
The black fluffy stood up and strutted up towards Apple with a big smile on his chubby features. “Jewwi teww fwuffy to cumsies. Hab nu daddeh!”
“Nu daddeh?” Apple blinked in confusion this fluffy was strange, and the way the creature on the hat looked at her made Apple feel uneasy.
“Ged nu daddeh. Fwuffy am pwesent. Gwifty fwom dah babbehteef. Dat wat Yewwi saysies anywayes.” The fluffy responded as he looked up at the creature on his hat. The strange creature didn’t respond.
“Wah am dat?” Apple pointed to the strange red creature, the fluffy gave a beaming smile.
“Dat am Jewwi! Jewwi am gweat owd wun, dat wut Jewwi teww fwuffy in headsies. Hear Jewwi in thinkie pwace aww dah timesies. Jewwi am fwunni.” The fluffy said in a matter of fact tone as he lifted up and grabbed the red creature showing Apple. The creature looked at Apple and just blinked.
“SCREEE DUMMEH FWUWWIES BESTESS WAN MIWKIES NAO!” The obese screamed intruding upon the converesation. The creature called Jelly turned to look at the obese colt and slowly smiled, a creepy all knowing smile.
“Fowwow…” Apple was a little unsure about the black fluffy and she certainly didn’t like the obese colt. The colts mother tried to sooth the foal by singing the mummah song but the colt continued screeching.
The feral family and the black stallion trotted after Apple. The little foals scurring beneath their mother babbling happily about getting nummies for their tummie hurties. The brown earthie was babbling to the mare and helping her move as she wabbled struggling to walk with her bloated frame. The black fluffy simply blew on his party horn with an amused smile.
As Apple strode across the farm to the barn, she spotted Rex fast approaching with a team of fluffies behind him. The fluffalo was accompanied by tuffy stallions, the battle scared Rock and the zebra stripped Polkadot. Following behind them was the bowl mare pickle. The mare was dragging a small cardboard box attached to a rope behind her, the knotted end of the rope firmly grasped in her mouth.
Rex came strutting over scaring the mare and her babbehs never having seen a fluffalo.
“Scawie munstah!” The mare squeaked as she shivered grabbing her foals nad holding them close, “Nu num babbehs!”
“Dat nu am munstah, dat am fwuffawo fwuffy.” The black stallion chimed in as he walked towards Rex. He stared up at the much larger fluffy with a big smile before blowing on the party horn.
“BRRRT!” The black fluffy blew extra hard making a loud trumpeting noise with the horn.
“Wecks nu huwt fwuffies. Wecks am gud fwuffy.” Apple said as she trotted up next to Rex and gave him a gentle nuzzle as if to show everything was alright. Her actions seemed to soothe the mare a little but the pregnant mare was still weary of the large horned fluffy. She shivered as the fluffalo approached her. The brown stallion stood in front of his special friend defensively.
“Wecks wewcome fwuffies. Fwuffies staysies hewe on da outsidies. Nu gu in nestie. Wait foh daddeh come homesies.” Rex loomed over the two feral fluffies his deep onyx black eyes staring down at them analysing the them before looking at the shit covered obese foal on the mares back. Rex gave a look of disgust as the smell of faecel matter assaulted his sinuses.
“Dat am bad babbeh” The Fluffalo chose not to voice his thoughts about the obese colt, he knew Dandy daddeh would deal with the issue when he returned.
“W…were am yu daddeh?” The brown stallion voiced finding the courage to speak despite how close the large horned fluffy was to him. The fluffalo’s sheer size and dangerous looking horns were truly intimidating.
“Daddeh wen tu townsies wid smawty fwen Wemon.” Apple chimed from behind Rex as she directed Pickle to drag the box over to the feral fluffies. The box had been half filled with fluffy kibble.
“Smawty fwen?” The brown stallion asked nervously his bdy shaking visibly with fear.
“Nu be swawdies, Wemon am gud smawty. Am gud weadew tu hewd.” Apple tried reassuring the brown fluffy, the way he reacted was a sign he had no doubt been treated badly by other so called smarties.
“O…otay fwuffy fwen.” The brown fluffy was still a little unsure but his special friend merely huffed at him.
“Dummeh speshuw fwen am scawdie fwuffy.” The mare huffed but gave the brown stallion a little lick on his cheek as a sign of affection to ease him.
Pickle huffed as she dragged the box over to the ferals where Rock and Polkadot proceeded to knock it over spilling the kibble onto the ground for the ferals. The moment the kibbles spilled onto the ground the feral’s eyes lit up.
“Nummies!” The two adult ferals began to devour the kibble eating with gutso.
“Dummeh mummah! Huwwi up gib miwkies!” The obese foal screeched again as he flailed his chubby legs. The mare didn’t seem to hear as she was to busy devouring the kibble. The little foals beneath her peeped and chirped with excitement babbling about milkies.
The black stallion sat by the side he didn’t seem to be interested in touching the kibble. He seemed happy to just sit and blow on his party horn with a big smile or babble to the red creature on his hat called jelly.
Once the mare finished she sat on her behind causing the obese foal to fall off her back and hit the ground.
“SCREEE! DUMMEH MUMMAH! BESTESS HAB OWIES!” The obese foal flailed on its back. “DUMMEH WEGGIES NU WOWKIES!”
“Mummah hewesies babbeh hab miwkies.” The mre tried to sooth obese colt. She picked him up and placed her at her teet where he immediately latched on and starting feeding.
“Peep mummah babbehs hab miwkies pwease?” One of the smaller foals asked tentively.
“Otay babbeh. Mummah wub babbehs. Babbehs wub mummah.” The mare started singing as she began feeding her foals. Apple watched the act as the entire time the large obese so called bestest baby fed the entire time never leaving the right teet. The other three foals were forced to share the single teet. Any time one of the other foals got to close to the bestest the obese colt would hit them with his flabby limb.
Rex trotted over to Apple and whispered softly into her ear so the ferals couldn’t hear “Daddeh am nu gon wike dat babbeh.”
Apple nodded her head as she looked at the obese foal who was clearly being spoiled. “Babbeh gun get pwunissment if da fwamy staysies. Deh seem wike otay fwuffies am not so suwesies if am gud fwuffies doh.”
The female tuffies attention was turned to the black stallion who was still seated blowing on his party horn, “Him am stwange fwuffy. But seems wike gud fwuffy. Dah jewwi gib Appwe dah cweepies doh.”
The little creature called Jelly looked at Apple and it made her shiver. Something was telling her to run away and hide, but she refused and remained brave.
The sound of a rumbling engine drew Apple’s attention as she saw the familiar land cruiser coming down the drive way. The loud sound scared the feral family as they made scardy poopies.
“Vroom vrooom munstah!” The stallion screamed as he covered his eyes. The mare squeaked rolling onto her back out of fright her limbs flailing about as she was to bloated to roll back onto her hoofs. She inadveteridly knocked the obese foal back with a hoof making his nose bleed.
“SCREEE WOWSTEST SNOUWTI HURTIES!” The foal screamed its lungs out as its obese limbs flailed again.
Apple rolled her eyes at the antics of the ferals, secretly wondering how they hadn’t gone forever sleepies yet in the wild.
“Dummehs dat am jus daddehs vroom vroom. Daddeh bwacksies. We gu to daddeh fwoww Appwe.” The mare stated in a matter of fact tone as she nudged her head to Rex. The fluffalo walked over to the mare and rolled her back on her hooves. He then picked up the shit covered foal, making sure to grab his fluff that wasn’t stained in faeces and popped the obese colt onto his mothers back.
Rex proceeded to gather up the other foals ignoring the mare’s protests as he placed them upon his own back. He then grabbed the mother mare by the scruff around the nape of her neck and lifted her up.
“Nu num speshuw fwen an babbehs!” The brown stallion quickly barked as he gained a little courage. Rex merely huffed feeling insulted, as if he would ever eat another fluffy.
Apple gave the brown stallion a soft bonk on the head with her hoof, “Wecks nu am fwuffy nummer. Wecks twake soon mummah an babbehs to daddeh. Bwown an bwack fwuffy fowwow.” Apple instructed the two stallions as she started walking over to the homestead.
Rex huffed as he carried the flailing mare and her foals.
“Nu wike dis uppies. Pwease wet downsies.” The mare protested flailing her bloated limbs but she lacked the ability to resist. She was being carried like a foal.
“SCREEE! DUMMEH MUNSTAH WET BESTESS GU!” The so called bestest baby screeched from its mother’s back, flailing on its back. The foal rolled around in the mare’s shit stained fluffy. The colts fluff was wet with milk from its drinking. The colt flailed peeing itself as the urine stained its mother’s fluff. Rex had to resist gagging as the urine stained the fluff he was holding.
“Am gwettin tu owd fu dis poopies.” Rex rolled his eyes as he picked up the pace wanting to drop the mare and her foul bestest as soon as possible.
Apple gave the fluffalo an apologetic look as she strutted beside him, the other two stallions following fast behind. She could see the land cruiser pulling up by the house and the form of her daddy slowly emerging from the vehicle.
“Daddeh!” Apple gave a cry as she picked up speed running towards her daddy.
“Well hello my little ones.” The soft gentle voice of the Dandyman sang out filling the herd with warmth.
“It seems we have visitors. Pleased to meet you little ones, you can call me the Dandyman.”
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Russel Glen Series
Prequel Series: A New Beginning
Master Post
Link the the Dandyman’s herd
Note: Artwork was a gift fluffy from babbehteef for my birthday.