Fluffy Ponies: The Legend Of Howler.

  You are a Blue pegasus fluffy. You are happy because you have a special friend and a foal. Special friend is an orange unicorn, and your foal is a gray colt. One day, you're all playing in a meadow, when a group of three fluffy stallions appear. A yellow  and brown earthy, a turquoise and maroon unicorn, and a dark green earthy. You stand in front of your family, unsure of these strange fluffies, they could be dangerous. The green stallion steps forward.
- "Ma name Gweenie!" says the green one. "Dat Woyd" he says pointing to the unicorn "and dis Beefy!" he says pointing to the other earthy.
- "Dose good names!" you say with excitement "Mah mane Bwuwjay! Dis mah speshiew fweind Tuwip, and dis owa babbeh! He no haff name yet, but he get one soon!"
- "Babbeh get name!" cheers your baby.
- "You wan pway?" asks Greenie.
- "Wuv pway wif new fweinds!" Tulip says.
With the ice broken, you all give each other hugs, as is fluffy custom. For the next few minutes, you all play games of "run in circles" and "hide 'n' see". Your foal is very happy, he's never had so many play mates.
- "Gweenie haff new game t' pway!" Greenie shouts. You're all very excited! Games are fun!
Then you notice the green fluffy's no no get big. He pushes your special friend over and starts trying to give her special hugs!
-"Nuu! No wan' spesheiw hugs fwom gween fluffy! Onwy wan' spesheiw hugs fwom husban'!"
You race into action, side swiping Greenie. He falls off and onto his back. Loyd and Beefy tackle you, they start to jump on you and stomp your leggies until they make loud crunch sounds. You can't move. Your special friend is trying to waddle away with your foal, but Greenie is faster than her. He gets on top of her and tries to make special hugs again, but she is a smarty fluffy, she used to be the smarty friend of your old herd until the wawa pass broke and all the fluffies went away. Your special friend bites Greenie on the lumps under his no no .
- "Eee! Dumb fwuffy! No bite spesheiw fings! Make owies on you!"
It all happens so fast. Greenie begins to stomp on your special friend's head "Nuuu!" she screams until you hear loud crunchies again. Your special friend stops moving. Booboo juice is coming out of her.
- "Aaaw! Gweenie! You bwoke mawe, now no one get to haff spesheiw hugs!" Beefy complains. Greenie looks down at your special friend's lifeless corpse he looks disappointed with himself.
Suddenly, Greenie looks at your foal, then back at you, then back at your foal. He smiles and then his no no gets big. He rushes over to your foal who was trying to waddle to the safe place (a small hole under a large tree). Your foal is small, still eats milk, he has no chance of out running Greenie.
- "Nuuu Mummeee! Hewp! Dadee! Meanie twy huwt babbeh!"
- "Quiet, foaw!" says the Greenie "You mah foaw now! Fwuffy make specheiw hugs!"
No! Foals can't have special hugs! They're too little! You remember back when your herd was big, your special friend stabbed a bad fluffy with her horn because he gave special hugs to a mare's foal. That fluffy slept forever. You try to move, but your leggies are sad. You can only wiggle closer, but you're too slow. Greenie puts his no no in your foals poopie place.
- "Nuuuuuuuuu! Owies in poopie pwace! Owies, why dadda no save me? Why no wuv famwee no mo'?" squeals your tiny foal, his little gray body being pushed into the grass by Greenie's thrusts. You want to cry, you can't save your foal, you couldn't save your mare.
Suddenly, a big black thing walks over you. A fluffy? It looks like one, but it's big, bigger than any fluffy you've ever seen. It has sharp teeth, not like other fluffies, these teeth look like they can actually hurt monsters. It has scary eyes, one of them is all white and there is an ouchie mark on the area around it. The three stallions are too distracted to notice. Loyd looks over his shoulder..
In one swift motion, the big fluffy grabs Loyd by his head and bites. All that can be heard is a muffled "Urk". Blood trickles from the big fluffy's mouth. He spits out Loyd's body.
The big fluffy walks behind Greenie, who is too busy bad hugging your foal to notice. Blackie grabs Greenie's tail and pulls him off your foal. There is a small pop noise as Greenie's no no comes out of your foal's poopie place followed by an "eek!". You feel so sad, you want to give hugs to him and make his owies better, but you can't move.
-"Wa? Nuuuu! Wet go, twyin' give spesheiw huggies to mah foaw!" says Greenie as he is pulled away. The big fluffy throws him aside, Greenie flies through the air with a "WAAAAH!". The big fluffy turns his attention back to Beefy who is puffing out his cheeks and stomping his hooves.
-"You go way, munsta fwuffy! Dis owa foaw, we gif-*" Beefy cannot finish his sentence before the big fluffy clamps his teeth on Beefy's cheek. Pulling away with a swift tug, the big fluffy takes a huge piece of Beefy's face with him. Beefy stands there for a moment in shock, his whole right cheek and part of his lips missing.
-"........ AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!" Beefy screams before being kicked into the treeline by the big fluffy's powerful hoof.
Greenie returns to the "fight" to face his attacker.
-"Hey! Big dummy fwuffy munsta, you gon' be sowwy fo.." Greenie freezes once he notices Loyd's dead body on the ground, and part of Beefy's face in the big fluffy's mouth. Greenie turns around to flee, but doesn't get more than one step before the big fluffy has him by the tail. He slowly gets dragged backwards, begging all the while.
-"Pwease! No huwty Gweenie! Gweenie good fwuffy. Sowwy sowwy!"
Greenie looks back in terror he is too distracted by the big fluffy's scary face to notice the big fluffy's no no getting bigger. It's huge and making thumpy movements (it's roughly the size of an average human dong, but that's big to a fluffy). Being pulled by the tail has left Greenie's rump sticking in the air. Greenie begins to speak but is cut off.
-"Big fwuffy-" is all he can say before he's cut off.
-"You bad fwuffy.. you huwt wingy fwuffy's famwee, now Howah make you his mawe" Howler's voice is gravely and scary.
-"Gweenie no mawe! Gweenie-" Greenie is cut off again by Howler, who roughly grabs Greenie and sticks his no no into the Greenies poopie place. Greenie screams in agony and he is pounded away by Howler's mighty no no. Howler is giving special hugs harder than you've ever seen, even harder than a bad fluffy gives to a poor foal. Greenie's front leggies buckle beneath him and his face lands into the ground, he starts to swallow dirt as his teeth are getting knocked out. Howler starts to thrust faster and faster as you hear wet ripping noise. Booboo juice starts to gush out of Greenie's backside and poopie place. Greenie is a quivering mess, his eyes are bloodshot with tears and snot is coming out of his muzzle.
-"P-p-p-pwease! Fw-fwuffy no bweave good! Poopie pwace huwt so bad! Sowwee! SOWWEEEEEEEEEEE!". Howler has none of it, he continues for a long time, then gets off and squirts no no stickies onto Greenie's face. Your foal has regained his composure now and is giggling at Greenie. "Hee hee! Meanie!". He waddles over to Howler and tries to give huggies, but Howler pushes him away and walks to the drinking wawa to make Greenie's booboo juice go away. He comes back and brings your foal over to you. Your foal gives you huggies to make you better, but it doesn't work, your leggies still hurt.
-"Howah no can make bettah, but take you pwace whewe you and babbeh be safe, get miwk and nummies. Make weggies bettah."
-"Make spesheiw fwend betta?" you ask hopefully. "No" Howler replies "Sowwy, fwuffy mama's owies too big, go wong sweep" Your foal beings to cry "Nuu! Mummie gif huggies and miwk and wuv! Wuv mummie!". Howler's eyes become nice "Shh, qwiet babbeh, you need be bwave, take cawe daddeh tiw him weggies bettah. Howah take you to safe pwace whewe get miwk". Your foal sniffles, and goes over to give you more hugs. He climbs on your back and you can feel his little hoofsies grab your wingies. Suddenly you hear Greenie wimper.
-"Gw-gweenie wan be bettah.. wan nummies, wan no mo' owies t-too" he mewls. Howler's eyes go scary again "No hwep gween fwuffy, gween fuffy meanie! Gween fwuffy onwy Howah's mawe now". Greenie protests, "Nuu-hu hu! Greenie no mawe.. h-haf no no and spesheiw wumps wike.. wike you..". Howler smiles with his pointy teeth. "You wite, you no can be mawe wif dose tings". Before Greenie can respond, Howler bites down on Greenie's special lumps and no no and rips them away. "AAAAAAAAUUUUUUUUUUUGGGGGGGGGGGGG! AAAAAH AAH AAAH AAA!" NuuuuuuuuuUUUUUUUU! Take pee pee pwace! NuuuuuuuuuuuuuUUUUUAAAAAAUUUUUGGGG!!!".
You and your foal rode on Howler's back out of the tree place, you left Greenie wailing in agony, without no no's or special lumps. The ride felt like forever, but soon you arrived at a human place. You were sacred, but Howler said it was okay. Howler put you and your foal down next to the human place's big door. He stomped his hoofsies on the door and then ran away really fast. A human lady opened the door and looked down at you.
-"Oh no another one!? And he has a foal! Poor things" you don't say anything, but your foal does. "Hewp daddeh and babbeh! Meanie fwuffy make daddeh owies! Gif mummie biggew owies! Babbeh no haf no mo' miwk!"
The human lady scoops up you and your foal and brings you inside to a room filled with other fluffies. They all sit in big square things filled with hay, and they're eating squiggly things that smell so nummy!. Foals play and drink their mommie's milk, fluffies play and hug. They all say "New fwend! New fwend and babbeh! New fwend have weggie owies! Don' wowwy, docta make bettah!".
Some time passes, your leggies work again, the nice human's put on special leg papers that helped them get better faster. Your foal is happy too, you were in a box with an orange mare who looked a lot like your special friend. You knew it wasn't your special friend, but your foal didn't care, he kept saying "You wook wike mumma! You be new mumma? Gif miwk?". She did give milk, because she had foals too, two little fillies. Your foal was happy to have "sissies" and the new orange mare became your new special friend. You were happy, you ate sketties and grassies, you and your gray foal even got a name. Brave.
Sometimes you would look outside your window and wonder where Howler was, if he was okay, if he had sketties and hugs, but you couldn't dwell on that, you had to take care of Brave and tell the other fluffies in the "Fwuffie shewta" what you had seen that day. It became a popular story amongst fluffies. The legend of Howler they called it.

The End.

A story by "PhantomFluffy"