- >Be Lily, Alicorn mare
- >Your babies were taken away from you by a mean human
- >Lightning, your special friend tries to comfort you
- >You can see the sadness in his eyes
- "Wightning jus wan see Wiwy happy 'gain..."
- "Buh...mah babbehs gone fowevah..."
- >You break down into sobs
- >You have only moved to eat or use your litterbox
- >Lightning sighs and curls up with you
- "Dey was mah babbehs, too..."
- >You look up at him with tear-filled eyes
- >Your entire world was shattered by the humans
- >They took your babies and destroyed your family
- "Wiwy know...buh...we was good fwuffies...why dey do dis?"
- "Wightning not know...buh pwease...jus west. Feew bettah tomowwow."
- >You take your special friend's advice and try to fall asleep
- >The lights in your room have been off for a while
- >You know it's been sleepy-time for a while, but you haven't felt like sleeping
- >Regardless, you can do little to fight it as you slowly fade into sleep
- >You wake up to the human who took your babies filling your food and water dish
- "Hey, girl...I know you're sad but you need to eat. I'm sorry for taking your babies, but you don't understand..."
- "Why take babbehs...? Wan babbehs back..."
- "I'm sorry. They'll have good lives."
- >You want to believe him, but how can you?
- >He took them away from you
- >You just want to take the longest sleep
- >You eat some food and cry for a bit
- >That's when you see your water bowl
- "Marcus! MARCUS! GET IN HERE!"
- "What is it!? Oh, no..."
- >You are Anon
- >You've just discovered an unconscious Lily, facedown in her water bowl
- >Lightning's cries for help alerted you
- "Why speshuw fwend no move...? Pwease wake up, Wiwy..."
- "What should we do?"
- "Try CPR...be gentle about it."
- >You push on Lily's chest a few times
- >She coughs up mouthfuls of water and regains consciousness
- "Lily, what happened?"
- "Babbehs...babbehs gone...nu wan be awive..."
- "Jesus...maybe this wasn't a good idea, Marcus..."
- "You might be right, but we do this all the time with the normal ones."
- "Yeah, but they're dumber than a bag of retarded rocks."
- >Regular fluffies would be sad for a day, tops
- >It had nearly been two when you found Lily
- >Part of you wants to stop this, but part of you wants to at least try
- >Alicorns are so rare that there are no breeders in the couuntry
- >You could be the first to isolate the gene
- >You imagine selling off purebred Alicorns
- >That's enough for you
- >You decide that the best way to go about this is resetting the fluffies
- "Marcus...we gotta reset them."
- "What? Why?"
- "Think about it. If we give the babies back, we'll never be able to sell them."
- >He thinks for a moment
- "And if we don't, this happens...you're right. Grab a stun gun."
- >You grab one from the utility closet
- >You line all three Alicorns up and turn the stun gun on
- "Wha dat...why hoomans-"
- >ZAP, ZAP, ZAP
- >You begin reprogramming the Alicorns
- >They may be smart, but they're still basically just bags of genetic coding
- "Your name is Lightning. This is your special friend Lily."
- >You do the same for Lily and Mint
- >You're sure to finish up by making a point about how their babies will have to go away after a while
- "That should hopefully do it...
- "Hopefully?"
- "Well...I've never reset an Alicorn before. Might work, might not. We'll wait and see."
- >You give all of them one week off
- >The foals still need about a week or two to reach maturity
- >You'll breed Starsplash with a few of them, just to be safe
- >You're still trying to figure out how to go about breeding the stallions
- >Whatever. You can think about that after this session
- >You decide against using Lightning for both mares and decide to do the same as before
- >You set Light up with Lily and Starsplash up with Mint
- "ENF! ENF! ENF!..."
- "Well...at least they don't have anything against this...maybe the reset worked."
- >You take some notes on the breeding charts and move on to the rest of your duties
- >You clean the regular cages and check on the foals
- "Let's see...three and a half weeks. Not long now."
- "Pway? New fwend? Wat you name?"
- >At least they don't seem to remember being taken
- >Even an Alicorn foal must not remember much of its first two weeks, you guess
- "Alright...cages, foals...food...all done. Hey, Marcus, good news, they still want to breed."
- >He takes this well
- >Now all you can do is wait for the next litter
- >And hope that nothing goes wrong this time

