You awaken the next day, to find that you’re in a new place! It looks like one of the tall displays where good babies would be able to find a new home!
You let out a loooong heavy yawn as you stretch, letting go of the sleepies and ready to explore your new play pen!
You can see the all of the store from right here! And you can even see outside! There are lots of hoomins walking around, running, talking on wierd looking blockies and more! You even think you can see water in the far off distance! “Sissies! sissies! Wakies! We in big pen now!” You say running up to your sisters and tackle hugging them. This makes them all whine and peep in distress at the sudden jolt and loud noise.
You’ve all been moved to the front of the fluff mart store.
But this store was different from the average fluff marts that were around town. This particular fluff mart was owned by a lovely older woman who had retired from being a business woman, a ceo in finance. She had opened this shop, not liking the way normal marts didnt seem to treat the merchandise, the fluffies so to speak. There was no point in traumatizing the fluffies when it was adoption time. Her breeding mares were all taught to be good mummahs and tell their babies that they would find a nice new home. They were taught to teach babies to be good, polite and always use the litterbox. They were premium trained foals and fluffies.
However misbehaving was a no no. And Henry liked to misbehave alot, therefore he was punished alot. It wasnt for anything too terrible, he simply liked to chew on things. This was still a problem, if he was allowed to chew on anything he wanted, he might accidently eat something he wasnt supposed to. Of course, he wasn’t old enough to really understand this.
Your sissies slowly woke up, the sun shining through the store window was nice and warm, and they were more than just comfortable sleeping right now.
Well! Since they didn’t want to seem to get up yet, you decide to start playing on your own! You chase after a pretty green ball and bat it around, making it smack against the wall of the pen, giggling as it bounces back just as fast as you hit it.
Soon the ball looses its charm, and you move onto some small blocks that are almost in the corner of your pen. Your sisters are still asleep, matter of fact, alot of the fluffies you see in other cages and kennels on the walls look asleep too.
You shake your little head a bit and start stacking blocks.
Red block,
Green block
Blue block…
Red block…
Yellow…
You don’t know when it happened, but you slipped into a sound sleep as well. Seeing everyone else sleeping made you sleepy too.
It must of been all bright time later, because you finally woke up when the bright ball in the sky was going down. You wake to see your sisters playing and having a good time. As you get up and stretch, you notice a human come by and scoop up your pink sister and take her away. Your siblings squeel and start to cry, you do too as you run to try and helplessly reach for your sister.
All the huuhuus in the world wont bring her back.
As the human walks away, one of the store employees, a man woth brown messy hair and a streak of white on the side, comes over to talk to you all, and hopefully, calm you all down.
“Whaoo whao hey little guys, it’s ok! Your sissy is getting a new mummah and daddeh. She will be nice and safe in a new home! Thats what your all waiting for remember?” he says giving all of you gentle pets on the heads and sides. “I promise you all will find a nice new home. And everything is going to be ok.” He says then reaching into his apron pocket. He brings out a small bag of sketti treats, they’re soft for foals, and gives each of you one.
Your a bit nervous, but you sniff the treat and take it into your mouth and walk away to eat it. It actually tasted really good! You wanted another one, so you waddle quickly back to the man and pay at the plastic barrier making reachy gestures to him. “Nicie mistah! Can Henwy hab notha tweat!”
The man smiles softly at you and gives you a little pat on the head instead. “Sorry little man. Only one treat for now.” He says softly. “My name is Avery, I’ll be back to give you guys dinner in a minute. You’ll see me alot, so I thought it would be nice to tell you my name. Your name is Henry right?” Avery asks while pulling his hand away. “Yis! Am Henwy!” You say excitdly. You liked this Avery man.
Later he brings you all some kibble that has been soaked in mummahs milk formula and you and your sisters snuggle together in a fluff pile, slowly drifting off to sleep.