>It's the next day
>You get up before the fluffies and prepare for tomorrows events, wearing an evil grin the whole time
>that's for tomorrow however
>today, you tell yourself, you are going to get to know the ponies better
>in your pre-dawn hours, you take the time to check out a bit more about the one you hanged yesterday
>obviously, they were a orange Pegasus fluffy, but other than that, they seem pretty dull
>finding nothing else you look more into its death
>you observe that the knife wounds were not the cause of death, however they seem to have hastened it
>in your notebook, you write: "Subject 1: Orange Pegasus—formerly in Box #1. Died day 1, cause of death: Suffocation by Hanging. Death was caused fully by myself."
>suddenly, a cry pierces the early morning air, scaring you half to death
 
>you spin around and quickly realize that it was not a cry of anger or fear, but simply a cry of awakening, and a strange one at that
>a navy blue unicorn has arisen from its slumber, and its call seems to have awoken the rest
>they all wake up, and the blue unicorn fluffy's box has managed to tip itself over
>the fluffies inside it slowly crawl out
>they run up to you, chanting "Dwaddy! Dwaddy!"
>you pet some of them, before getting over to the second box, and taking its inhabitants out
>overall you have: 3 earth fluffies, 4 unicorn fluffies, and 2 Pegasus fluffies (3 before the events of yesterday)
>you take them all to the safe room you set up
>they immediately see the toys you placed inside, and start cheering
>"yay! New fwiends! Pway wif each otheh."
>you lock them in there and watch, recording in your notebook their behaviors
 
>3 earth ponies—whom are red, green, and pink—take to kicking a ball between them, nothing outstanding there
>the 4 unicorns—2 white ones, a blue and a yellow— are chasing each other in a circle dumbly, their little horns emmitting sparks
>again, nothing to write home about
>the 2 pegasi(dark green and purple), however, are acting weird
>they seem to be cuddling with each other, and cowering from you
>is it really possible that they could remember their brethren's death the day before
>you go back inside, and ignoring the others, you walk up to the little green and purple fluffies
>you offer them some marshmallows, which they hesitantly accept
>you toss them 3, with each of them taking 1
>interestingly, instead of consuming the last one, they look at each other
>"yoo want fwuffy fwood?" they say to each other
>finally, they walk away from the marshmallow entirely, going off into a corner together
>you seem to have found your subjects for tomorrow
>In your notebook you write: "Subject 2: Dark Green Pegasus—from Box 1. He seems to harbor fear towards me, and endearment towards Subject 3. "Subject 3:Purple—from Box 2. She seems to harbor fear towards me, and endearment towards Subject 2.
>you're going to have the time of your life tomorrow