>You are Marcus, Sunsplash's owner
>Following the vet's advice, you decided to take Sunsplash to Spaghetti Land
>You've seen some commercials about the place
>Apparently, it's a soon-to-open, last ditch effort to save normal domestic fluffies
>Apparently, you've nearly created a monopoly on Alicorns
>Should never have sold those breeding secrets
>Regardless, Spaghetti Land looks pretty awesome
>Rides, food, games, everything
>Best of all, it's all tailored to fluffies
>If this doesn't get Sun to think she's a good fluffy, nothing will
>You go online and order a deluxe pass
>For the first 3 days of the park's operation, you get VIP priveleges
>Fast pass, all-you can-eat, you name it
>You finish registering for your pass, and check the date
"Alright, got a week."
>Sunsplash gives you a forlorn look
"Daddeh...pwease nu sowwy-box fo Sunspwas..."
>How does she even KNOW what a sorry-box is?
>You sure as hell never used one
"Sun, I'm not mad at you..."
"Buh am bad fwuffy..."
"No you're not. And I'm gonna prove it. We're going on a trip."
>She perks up the tiniest bit at the mention of a trip
>You don't want to mention any spaghetti yet, though
>Might get her a bit too excited
"Whewe we go?"
"Cleveland."
>Sunsplash looks confused to say the least
"Wha Cwevewand?"
"That's where good fluffies get to go."
>Her gaze returns to the floor
"...buh...nu am good fwuffy..."
>Maybe this'll be harder than you thought
>Fast forward 6 days
>You've been on the road with Sunsplash for half the day now
>Your hotel is now just a few minutes away
"Sunsplash, we're almost there."
>She just lifts her head and looks at you
>You need to get her out of this depression
>Soon, you arrive at the hotel
>You tip the valet and grab Sunsplash
"We'll be staying here for a few days, alright, Sun?"
"otay..."
"Don't be so sad...Daddy's got a surprise for you tomorrow."
>She doesn't say anything
>Once you get into your room, you let her out
>She immediately just curls up in her bed and sleeps
>You decide to shower, eat, and have some wine
>Being wealthy pays off the most when there's a mini-fridge involved
>You look out the window
>Since you're in a penthouse suite, you've got a great view of the city
>Spaghetti Mountain rises above most of Cleveland's buildings
>You chuckle lightly to yourself
>Fluffies have certainly left their mark on the world
>Be it a feral herd causing a car accident or a giant tower of spaghetti, they've made their mark
>You check on Sunsplash
>She's whining in her sleep
>That whole incident a while back must really have screwed with her head
>As night approaches and weariness overtakes you, you can only hope that everything will be alright
>It has to be
>For her sake
>Your alarm goes off at 6 AM
"Goddammit...I'm up..."
>Sunsplash is also awoken by the buzzing
>She slowly walks to her food bowl, eats a bit, then uses the litterbox that the hotel provided
"Sunsplash, do you know why we're here?"
>She thinks for a moment
"Because...daddeh getting wid of Sunspwas...?"
"No...I'd never do that. We're here because you're such a good fluffy."
"Nu...am bad fwuffeh! Weft safe woom wifout-"
"Well, if you're such a bad fluffy then I guess you don't want to...oh never mind."
>That got her attention
"Dun wan wah?"
"It's nothing really...forget about it"
"Buh...Sunspwas wan know wah daddeh goin to say..."
"Oh, you do?"
"Pwease teww..."
"Alright...We're here because you and me are going to Spaghetti Land."
>She just stares into space
>In fact, she looks worse than ever
"Sunsplash...?"
"Sk...sk....sk..."
>She seems to be thinking dangerously hard
>For a fluffy at least
"SKETTI WAND!?"
>Holy shit it shouldn't be possible for something that small to be so loud
"DADDEH TAKE SUNSPWAS TO SKETTI WAND!? AM GUD FWUFFEH? WUV DADDEH!!! BEST DADDEH EVAH!"
>You breathe a sigh of relief
>You've finally broken her of her "bad fluffy phase"
>Now all you've got to do is have fun