Title:           Happy Easter fluffy pony
Author:          BadFicWriter
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First Edit:      Thursday 28th of June 2012 06:31:28 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Thursday 28th of June 2012 06:31:28 PM CDT

>You are celebrating Easter with an Easter egg hunt.
>You have four fluffies who are eagerly waiting to hunt for Easter eggs.
>”Whe fwuffy wook fo easer eggies daddeh?”, “Fwuffy fin moistest easer eggies!”, Fwuffy wub daddeh!”
>They are hopping around your feet waiting for you to give the word to go look for the eggs.
>”You laid the eggs out in the grass so not too hard for them to find.
>You place a basket at your feet and explain the rules.
>”Ok guys, when you find an egg bring it back here and place it in the basket.”
>”The one who gets the most eggs will get extra spaghetti tonight.”
>”Yay! Sketties! Daddeh bestest daddeh!” They all shout.
>”The golden egg is worth 5 points to whoever finds it.”
>They all make comments that they will each find the golden egg.
>You look down at the fluffies and say “Go!” pointing to the yard.
>The run into the yard looking for Easter eggs.
>One runs out and starts rolling over eggs looking for eggs.
>Another trips over one, “Why wocks in pway awea?”
>Another is walking around calling to the eggs walking over all the eggs you have laid around.
>”Hewe eggie, come to fwuffy, come hewe eggie!”
>One has forgotten why he is out there, ”Wha fwens doin?”
>You think this is going to be a long day.
>Finally one says, “Wha dat? Pwetty…”
>It had spotted the golden egg.
>It was placed on a small brick with a sign saying “Here it is” wrote above it.
>All the fluffies gather around it.
>”Fwuffy wan pwetty ting…” Ooo, shinies…” they are in awe of the golden egg.
>”Fwuffy get pwetty ting, fwuffy wan pway wit ting…”
>It starts to reach up and grab the egg.
>All of a sudden there is a high pitched squeal coming from a nearby field.
>All the fluffies scream in fright and look where the sound is coming from, you too look to see what made the noise.
>Rabbits, hundreds of rabbits come running from the field straight at the fluffies.
>Before you can get out to the yard they are on top of the fluffies.
>The fluffies scramble running in all directions screaming but can’t escape the rabbits.
>They jump on the fluffies biting and kicking them.
>In a few minutes the fluffies are torn apart by the flop eared terrors of the fluffies.
>Just as quick they run back to the field disappearing.
>Easter bunnies don’t want their eggs collected by fluffies.