You are Blueberry! You’re called this because you have pretty, dark blue fluff, and purple fluff on your mane and tail! Your daddy told you blueberries were nummies when you were little, but you’d never seen them before, so you just had to take his word for it.
You live in an old rabbit nestie underneath a tree, along with your special friend Marshmallow! She’s the prettiest mare you’ve ever seen! She has the prettiest grey fluff and black mane and tail, you love your special friend!
But today you’re excited for a different reason! You and Marshmallow had babies recently! Up until a few bright times ago, they were just little chirpie babies, but recently they’ve been talkie-walkie babies! As you walk back into the nest after squeezing outside to make good poopies away from your home, you see your two babies running around the nest playing huggie tag while your special friend laid nearby watching them, your babies are so cute!
Your blue baby, with fluff like yours, ran forward and tackled his yellow sister, causing her wings to flutter with excitement as he gave her the best hug he could.
They giggled before your blue baby looked up, noticing you had entered the nest.
“Daddeh!!” He rushes off of his sister towards your leg, wrapping it in a soft hug. Soon followed by his sister who hugged your other leg. “Wuv! babbeh give bestes’ huggies fo’ bestes’ daddeh!” your blue foal looked up at you, you loved that he had a stubby little horn on his tiny forehead, just like you! He was such a good baby. Definitely your favorite, but you couldn’t say that in front of your special friend, or she got mad for some reason. Whatever, she just didn’t understand that the blue baby was special.
“Pointy-babbeh wan’ gu wook fo’ nummies wif daddeh?” You looked down at the foal who’s eyes had gotten big as he stared at you, “babbeh gu wif daddeh?! yay!! babbeh wuv 'spowe wif daddeh!!” He began hopping around you excitedly, while your yellow baby tapped her hooves against your left leggie. “wingie-babbeh wan’ gu wif bwuddah an’ daddeh!!”
You looked at her and blinked a few times, thinking. “Nu, yewwow wingie-babbeh stay in nestie wif mummah.” She began sniffling, tears running down her chunky foal cheeks. “Huuuhu… Wai wingie-babbeh nu gu? nu faiw!! huhuhuuhu…” she flopped down and cried on the ground, and you huffed out of your nose, why was she being so difficult? Your special friend glared at you and stood up. “Why bwuebewwy onwy takie pointy-babbeh an’ nu takie wingie-babbeh?!”
You only snorted in response, and looked over to your blue foal. “daddeh and babbeh gu nao, wet’s gu.” and you turned around to walk out. Your baby scurried quickly behind you, turning around and blowing a raspberry at his mom and sister.
After walking for a while you and your baby found a pretty red berry bush in a nice clearing between a few trees. You stopped to eat some of the nummies yourself, considering whether or not to bring some back for Marshmallow, but decided against it. Her and your wingie-baby would be fine with the grassy nummies that were left in the nummie pile.
You could hear your pointy-baby playing behind you around the path. Kicking around rocks, and stomping on lone ants he saw crawling around. “Babbeh wuv 'spwoin with daddeh! Giv stompies to buggies!!”
You turn your head as you chew berries, looking at your baby as he bounces around. “Wowstes’ stompies fo’ buggies!! Giv aww bu- huh? Wha am dat?”
The foal walks a little closer to whatever he saw in front of him, “Wowmy fwiend? Su big! Babbeh neva see wowmy get su big.”
You were just finishing eating, and was about to turn around to bring your foal a berry to chew on when you saw what he was talking to. It did look like a worm, just a bit bigger than the ones you’re used to seeing, and shinier… You also didn’t remember ever seeing a worm with see-places. But you also didn’t know much about worms, so it didn’t concern you.
“Bestes’ babbeh fin’ wowmy fwiend? Gud babbeh!”
“Teehee, wowmy fwiend am siwwy, stiww wooking at babbeh! Wowmy fwiend scawedies of babbeh?”
The worm wrapped itself up into a tight little coil, it had only been a big longer than your baby, and much thinner, but with his body pulled together his head was almost as high as your baby’s!
“Wowmy fwiend am scawed! Nu hidies fwum babbeh wowmy fwiend! Pointy-babbeh giv huggies fo’ feew bettew!” your foal said as he trotted closer to the creature to give it a big hug, your baby is so nice and smart!!
Then there was a quick burst of movement from the worm, before it quickly returned to it’s coiled position, and your baby jumped back and fell onto his side
“SCREEEEEEEEEEE!!! OWCHIES!! WOWSTEST HUWTIES HUHUHUHUUU!!!” peep peep peep
It all happened so fast, it took you a moment to realize what had happened, that wormy wasn’t nice at all! He gave your bestest baby hurties!
“HUHUHU!! DADDEH, MEANIE WOWMY HUWT BABBEH!! HEWP!!!”
You rushed forward, past your foal and raised onto your back legs, “Meanie wowmy no giv bities to babbeh!! Take wowstest stompies!! Gu foweba sweepies!!” Before slamming your forelegs onto the worm several times before feeling something poke your hoof, causing you to jump back near your baby, as the snake writhes around before dragging itself into the bush nearby.
“Ouchies!! Huu… hoofsie huwties…” you looked down towards your foot, it stung, but not too bad kinda like when you got stung by the meanie bee munsta!
peep peep chirrrp
“huhuhuhuu!! daddeh!! babbeh hab su many huwties huhu!! nee’ huggies!! wan’ mummah!!”
You looked over at your poor baby, a trickle of boo-boo juice on his left side, staining his fluff. You quickly walked over and picked him up by his scruff with your mouth, and took off at a trot back to your nestie, you’d be safe there!
After a while you arrived back at your nestie and squeezed in with your baby peeping the whole time.
“Speshuw Fwiend!! Bestes’ babbeh get wowstes’ huwties!! Nee’ miwkies and huggies!!” She glared at you when she heard you mention a bestest baby, but upon hearing the painful chirps of your baby, took him from you and hugged him tightly.
“Huuu!! Mummah!! Pointy-babbeh get wowstes’ huwties fwom meanie wowmy!! Babbeh onwy twied giv huggies!! huhu!!” She tried to calm the foal before placing it on her teets to feed which quieted him down. Your yellow filly was shaking next to her mom, obviously scared by her hurt brother. But you didn’t care about that, because your hoof was starting to hurt a lot where the wormy gave you bities!! maybe you’d feel better after some sleepies…
BLARF “HUHU!! TUMMEH SUUU MANY HUWTIES!!” You’re attention turned from your hoof to your blue foal, who had quick nursing and made sicky wawas all over your special friend’s milky places! “HUUU HEWP BES’ BABBEH!!!” he flopped over onto his back, spraying poopies all over Marshmallow when he hit the floor
“Nu!! Bwue babbeh nu giv mummah sowwy poopies!! Babbeh…?” Marshmallow was at first upset about the poopies dripping over her front, but now looked down at the foal with a worried expression, you followed her gaze to see that your pretty hornie foal wasn’t looking very pretty at all! “EEEEEEEEEEEE!!!” The foal was making sicky wawas constantly and making a high pitched sound, that slowly mixed into a gurgle as more and more sick poured from his mouth, and he began shaking violently, before stopping suddenly, before you even had a chance to walk over.
Marshmallow nudged the foal with his nose, “Babbeh…?” and took a quick sniff of it, before realizing what had happened, which in turn told you what happened, just through her reaction.
“HuuuuHUHUHUUUU… BWUE-BABBEH NU MUV NU MOWE!! NU FOWEBA SWEEPIES BABBEH HUHUHUUU” Your special friend sobbed, clutching the lifeless body. All you could do is stare as tears ran down your face dampening your fluff, and your leg throbbed painfully.
Your yellow filly finally spoke up after being mostly quiet this entire time aside from a few scared peeps and chirps. “Bwuddah foweba sweepies?! HUHU NUUU!!! HUUUUU WAN’ BWUDDAH” PEEP PEEP PEEP
You looked outside the hole leading into your nestie and noticed the sky ball was getting very low, making everything look purple and orange-y. Before looking back to your special friend.
“huu… weave babbeh ou’side nestie… foweba sweepy fwuffy bad fo’ otha fwuffies…” He said, blinking tears down his face as he said it, looking at his favorite child flopping lifelessly in Marshmallows hooves.
“Huhuuu… Mummah nu wan’ weave babbeh ou’sidies…”
“Pu’ babbeh ou’side nao!! Munsta’s fin’ nestie if nu weave babbeh! Awmos’ sweepies time!!” You stomped your hooves as you spoke to her to emphasize your point, not letting her see how much it hurt you to even move your leg.
She huhu’d silently as she plucked the baby up and scurried out of the nest, leaving you with your yellow filly, which you promptly scooped up despite her protest, and laid with you in the sleepy spot, your special friend joined a few moments later, still crying about the baby. You were upset too, but your hoof had been occupying your thoughts for a while, it hurt all the way up your leggie and was beginning to hurt everywhere else too! It even looked like your leggie was inflating bigger than the other one…
You hoped you would feel better in the next bright time as you drifted to sleep.
Only to wake up soon after, your special friend and one remaining foal were both still asleep, and a look at the hole leading out told you it was still dark. But as you were still stirring from slumber you felt an intense, burning, shooting pain throughout your entire body.
“eeEEEEEE!!! WOWSTEST OWCHI-” blech
You made sicky wawas all over your special friend, causing her to shoot her see places open, “Wha-! Nu smeww pwetty!! Owchies!! Wha’ am speshuw fwiend doin!!!”
There was no time to listen to her, you scrambled as fast as you could, climbing and stomping over her, ignoring her cries of discomfort, in an attempt to run for the door, you NEEDED something to drink, and also you needed to make poopies, and also your tummy had the WORSTEST hurties!!
But there was a problem! You made it to the nestie hole and found you did get bigger! Almost your entire front half had swelled up! And now you couldn’t fit more than your head and front shoulders through what was already such a tight squeeze.
“SPESHUW FWIEND!! BWUEBEWWY AM STUCKIES!! HUUUUHU!!! SU HUWTIES!!! PWEASE HEWP!!!” You kicked your feet back and forth as you could hear Marshmallow rush from bed and begin pushing against your rear trying to get your out, but the pain of being squeezed only grew when you were pushed!
“SCREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!! WAI HUWT BWUEBEWWY??? HUHU PWEASE NESTIE WET BWUEBEWWY GU!!!” You heard your special friend take a few steps back, and then run (as much as she could) to ram into you! It was the worst feeling ever! “EEEEEEEEEEEE” The shock forced you to let everything go that you were trying to hold back, and you made the worstest bad poopies all over the inside of the nest!
“EEEEEEEEEE!! Nu giv Mawshmewwow sowwy poopies!!! Am gud fwuffy!! Huhuhu!!”
You heard the sound of your special friend frantically backing away from your onslaught of poopies
"Mummah!! Babbeh comin’!! Babbeh wiww hewp mum-"ghrrk
You hear nothing after your last foal says that, other than what you assume to be Marshmallow rubbing her face against the hay in your nestie, while asking where her baby went
“Babbeh?? Whewe babbeh g- EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!”
Marshmallow let out a scream you’d never heard from her before, even compared to her sobs from earlier when your little blue baby took forever sleepies!
“Wha’ happen?? Mawshmewwow?? Bwuebewwy stiww am stuckies!! Hewp Bwueberry!!! Huhuuuu… wowstest tummy owies…” You spat out more sicky wawas after you finishing speaking, only to hear your special friend behind you.
“DUMMEH!!! DUMMEH STUPI’ BWUEBEWWY MAKE MUMMAH STEPPIES ON BABBEH!! HUHUHUUUU, WASTEST BABBEH TAKE FOWEVA SWEEPIES!! BWUEBEWWY WOWSTEST FWUFFY EBAH!!! HAT’CHU!!”
As you felt your eyes filling with tears once more, Marshmallow gave you no room to grieve.
“Wowstest fwuffy take wowstest bities!!” And then you felt it, the worst pain. even worse than the pounding, steady pulse of pain shooting through your entire body, it was the wowstest hurties
“SCREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!! NU HUWT BWUEBEWWY WUMPS HUHUHUHUUUUUU! PWEASE NU!!! NEE’ WUMPS!!! HUHU SPESHUW FWIEND PWEASEEE!!”
Your requests fell on deaf ears. You felt your lumps crushed, and torn from you, the final tear only eliciting a small “eeeeeeeeeeee…” from you as your head lowered. You were ready, this was enough. If you never took your bestest baby to look for nummies with you, this never would’ve happened. And understanding that is what brought you the most pain throughout this whole ordeal. Now, as you fade out, only hearing the thuds of Marshmallow bucking against you to try and dislodge you, you finally understood the meaning of the words you’ve only heard from other fluffies. “Wan’ die.”
You’re out walking your fluffy, Marigold, through the winding forest trail, it was a good way to keep her active and not allow her to get fat like most other domestic fluffies, plus you enjoyed the nice stroll every couple of days. You were stopping to take a sip from your water bottle, and fill a water bowl for Marigold while she looks for somewhere to poop.
Then you heard something no fluffy owner (who actually cares about the things) ever wants to hear.
“EEEEEEEEEEE!!!” You rush over to her, which didn’t take long considering she was like six feet away over by a tree, to see what had happened, and she ran over to you immediately leaping into hugging your leg.
“HUHUHUHU!!! Daddeh!! Mawigowd smeww fwuffies su… su… fowwowed smeww an’ foun’… HUUHUUU!!”
You looked behind her, where she had ran from and saw what must’ve scared her. A skeletal fluffy family. Scattered bones of a foal near the entrance of an old rabbit burrow, with one full grown fluffy skeleton stuck in the hole itself. It’s face was completely skeletal from where it had been picked clean by birds and insects, but you could still see some fluff clinging to bones on his back half that was still inside the nest.
Huh, speaking of inside the nest it looks like there was a whole family, another adult fluffy skeleton behind him, grey fluff clinging tight to it. As well as small tufts of yellow fluffy near another pile of foal bones.
The bastard in the hole must’ve gotten his fat self stuck and caused his family to starve. That’s why you’ll never let your Marigold get fat like that and endanger herself!
You turn back to your fluffy, “It’s okay Marigold, these fluffies went “forever sleepies” a long time ago. You’ll be okay.”
“Weawwy?” Marigold blinked her big yellow eyes at you, tears running down her fluff. “Munsta nu num Mawigowd wike nummed fwuffies?”
“Oh Marigold, nothing “nummed” them, that fluffy was just so stupid and fat that he got himself stuck. Got his whole family killed because of that.”
“Wha? Fwuffy was jus’ dummeh? Hehe. Dummeh fat fwuffy, fwuffy nu 'sposed to be chubby!”
"That’s right my dear. You won’t ever end up like that though. Come on, lets go home. I’ll give you some of those berries you like.
“Yay!! Bewwy tweaties!! Tank yu daddeh! Buh bye dummeh fwuffy!! hehe!”
And with that, she happily trotted after her owner, had her treats, and nothing of value was lost in the world.
