
Isle of fluffy horrors prt 1
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>Boat pulls up to shore on an island.
>Boat full of animal rights activist
>”You sure they will be safe here dude?” one says
>”Of course, this island is a paradise! We’ve let go all sorts of imprisoned beings here.”
>They let down a small row boat and row to shore with a large box.
>Get to shore open box and dump it out
>Five fluffy ponies fall out onto the sand
>They all give out cries of ouchies then look around.
>”Where fwuffy at?” one asks
>”Your new home little dude. We rescued you from the shelter.” One of the guys says
>”We wescued? Yay! Hooman wescue fwuffies!” They all shout and start dancing.
>”Now go and play, this island is your home now.”
>Fluffies are over joyed and start to run around.
“We home! We home! Fwuffy home!” they all chant.
>Fluffies start to play and hug one another. One finds a coconut and starts to push it around giggling.
>”Fwuffy fin baww!” other fluffies grab cocnuts and start playing too.
>Fluffies don’t see the people leave.
>The boat starts to sail away. “Man, this makes it all worth while.”
>”Yea but if we are going to keep rescuing animal slaves we will need more money. Maby we should get jobs.”
>”Dude! Become part of the corrupt corporate world! Hell no! Nah, we just need to get more money from our parents!”
>”Right, what was I thinking?”
>Fluffies look up, “Where hooman go? It getting dawk.”
>One fluffy says, “He home now. Hooman good hooman, dey wescue us. We sweep nite time den find nice hooman in mowning.”
>Fluffies find a hole in some rocks and climb in to go to sleep.
>”Dis make gud safe woom” they say.
>Fluffies rest contently. They love their first night on their island paradise.