That could work too
but my intention was just to show she just had them in the debris of a demolished house, tried to take care of them, and later was just “meh”
Yeah they dont tend to know widely about parsley until after it’s affected them at least once.
The closest thing to fluffy birth control would probably just be violence/injury (sexual or otherwise), ie ‘forced abortion’ and not enough have the conviction to harm themselves enough to end a pregnancy.
I mean considering turbine was willing to make a chad jellen out of the red rock in the last one for me, I think you can pretty much choose your own narrative. ~Chuckle~
Crazy, right now, tells me that a roving band of post-apocalyptic robots from a blasted nightmare hellscape find a foal and decide to upgrade it for survivability in the new desolate reality. Tiny foal becomes desperate for companionship and seeks out other survivors and unintentionally murders them brutally due to out-of-control cybernetic augmentation.
So… sort of like Trigun? I guess?
Edit: Yellow earthie, please. Full cybernetic upgrades.
Haha, this is almost as bad as what Id do to fluffies… Cept id labotomize them to have no emotions or senses of selfpreservation… Just the mission and nothing else.