- >You're a green earth fluffy, and today you became a mama!
- >This was your first time so you were scared, but Mister helped you the whole time.
- >And now you have a pretty red unicorn baby!
- >She's so pretty!
- >Even when she was still sticky you couldn't help but hug her and tell her you love her.
- >Feeding your baby milk was the best thing in the world!
- >Now Mister is leaving, but you still have you're baby.
- >You coo to her softy and snuggle her to sleep.
- >You both whisper to each other what you've said all day.
- "Wuv babeh..."
- >"Mama...wuv" she still doesn't have her words down yet but it's just the first day.
- >Smile as you drift off to sleep.
- One week later
- >Mister nudges you awake.
- >"Hey sweetie, today's the big day, wake up!"
- >His voice is reassuring, and what he's saying gets you happy.
- "Yay! Mama and baby haf' fun!!"
- >You look out you're glass enclosure. There's no top so Mister can give you nummies and water.
- >You moved here when your baby got big enough to walk on her own.
- >Mister is letting more humans into the room.
- >Maybe they're new friends for you and your baby to play with!
- >Humans walk by all around you.
- >You're baby is curious about the humans.
- >She looks up, smiling and cheering to them, "Pway! Pway!".
- >You decide to introduce you're baby, so proud of her.
- "New fwend? Dis' fwuffy's babeh! Bes' babeh eva'!"
- >You go up to your baby and give her a big hug, you love huggies with your baby.
- >After that you guide her to your teats so she can get milk.
- >"Aww look she's nursing!!"
- >One of the humans starts talking to Mister. You can hear them.
- >"That red unicorn is so cute! Can I hold it?"
- >"Yes you can hold her" Mister is saying as his hand reaches down.
- >A big smile is on your face and your eyes are closed.
- >You're so entranced by your nursing baby you don't see him coming.
- >Before you know it you're baby is being lifted away.
- "Wah?... Nuuu! Mista pwease gif babeh. Babeh needs mama miwk."
- >The baby looks so fearful she can't even cry for help.
- >She just looks at you with big, teary eyes as she is handed to the human.
- >"Wow they're so soft! Do they bite or anything?"
- >"Sometimes, but usually when they're this young you'll never have to worry about it."
- >As they talk you're pleading for you're baby, to no avail.
- "Mista pwease!! Mama, mama needs babeh! Wuv babeh! Waaaahhhh!"
- >The customer is starting to notice.
- >"Oh, I don't think they like being separated."
- >"It's just superficial, they forget about their babies after a couple hours."
- >"Still... I don't think I could separate a mother and her foal like that."
- >"Okay, well feel free to look around the store and tell me if you see anything you like."
- >Mister takes your baby and put her back in your pen.
- "Babeh!! Come to mama! Come ge' nummies!"
- >"Fwuffy scawed! Hewp! Mama hewp!" Now that she's on the ground she's gained enough composure to speak.
- >You waddle over to each other as quick as you can and give huggies.
- >Huggies will make things better.
- >You're just glad to be back with your baby.
- "Fank oo' Mista. Fo' gif babeh back to fwuffy."
- >Mister looked angry.
- >You start to cower in the corner with your baby hiding in your fluff.
- >"You cost me a sale you little shit. That blabbering isn't going to help anything."
- >Mister leaves for a while, then comes back with something.
- >He puts it near your mouth.
- "Fwuffy no wan'! No wan' weiwd ting!"
- >You struggle but he gets the muzzle on you.
- "Hhmmmmpphh! mmmmm!!"
- >How come you can't talk?
- >You're trying to speak but it's not working.
- >You were trying to tell Mister that you hated him for taking your baby.
- >Shortly later on another human comes and looks at your baby.
- >They reach down and give her chin scratchies and tummy rubs.
- >You don't like humans around your baby anymore.
- >All protests are futile though now.
- >You can't bite or complain.
- >The little smile your baby had goes away as she is picked up again by Mister.
- >This time she whimpers for help.
- >"Mama? Mamaaa! Hewp pwease! Why mama no hewp babeh?..."
- >"This one's perfect! My daughter would love a red fluffy pony!"
- >"This is for your daughter? Fluffies are excellent pets for children."
- >"How much would it cost for this one?"
- >Your baby is struggling in their grasp, but she's so weak the human barely even needs to take notice.
- >"All the fluffies here run from about 50 to 100 dollars."
- >"Oh... wow. That's a little pricey... How about 40?"
- >"Sorry, the unicorns are usually over 80."
- >"Hmm well. Can you show me some of your cheaper fluffies?"
- >"Sure thing! We might be able to make a deal on a pegasus pony." Mister says as he takes your baby and puts her back in your pen again.
- "MMMppphhh! Bmmmbmmmph" You call to your foal.
- >"Mama! Why wet munstas take fwuffy? *sniff* babeh scawed of munstas. Munsta hoovsies huwt fwuffy tummy."
- >At least you can still give your baby huggies and give her milk.
- >But it's tough to give her milk when munstas keep taking her!
- >Hold your baby close so nothing will ever take her again.
- >But they do.
- >Every day humans come and take your baby from you.
- >You barely ever get to be with your baby anymore.
- >By the time Mister takes your baby away permanently you're despondent.
- >He closes up the top of your pen.
- >She's gone forever now. You're only baby.
- >The thing you loved the most of anything.
- >Little do you know she had just grown enough to be put in her own pen.
- >You are face down crying in your bedding when Mister puts her down into a pen right next to yours.
- >You fall asleep from exhaustion.
- >The next morning you are waken up by a fluffy banging on the glass between your two cages.
- >You slowly turn around to see the fluffy.
- >You're pen is closed now though, you can't hear anything but muffled yells.
- "Huh?...Fwend? Fwuffy no wan' fwend... Wan' babeh..."
- >You turn away from the red unicorn in the other pen to resume crying into your bed.