The prairies were a first choice for many fluffies, with grass and sunshine being an instinctive comfort to them. A purple stallion wandered through them, searching for food. He heard a low growling coming from the taller grass. He thought he recognized it from his days as a feral, but he was on the slower side of the intelligence spectrum. Suddenly, he saw grey fur bristling from through the grass, and realization flooded his mind. He started running as fast as his little legs would take him, but the beast was too fast. A large grey wolf bounded towards him and seized him in its jaws, shaking him from side to side. “Nuuuu! Bawkie munstah pwease nu huwt fwuffy! Am fow huggies and wub!” As chunks of flesh were ripped off of him, his screams became louder but farther between. Finally, blood covering him, the ground, and the wolf, the bloodbath was over. The wolf bounded away to join the rest of its herd, who had been busy mercilessly tearing apart fluffy after fluffy.
The famous voice of Julius Kilian came over the speakers installed throughout the arena. “With the landslides in the mountains, fire in the forest, and wolves in the prairie, It seems that we have only two contestants left! The Games have been intense as always, especially with fan favourite Pinky and her crossbow. And who could forget Bubblegum’s first litter, of whom only Fire remains? These Games have made many a fan excited, and it seems they will soon come to a close. Now, all that’s left is for Bubblegum to fight Pinky. Let’s go!”