Deadmeat Chronicles: Moving to the Hidey Hole

>You are a maroon unicorn fluffy with a light green mane.
>You have got the reports from the fluffies you sent out to explore.
>Pookie stated he found a nearby garden and a large hedge row.
>The other group of fluffies you sent out never came back.
>Next special friend runs up and hugs Haze, “Yoo kee’ smawty saf! Nex Speshul Fwen wike yoo!”
>Haze freezes and gives a small giggle, “Yoo am gif Hase huggies…”
>He stands uncomfortably while Next Special Friends hugs him some more.
>”Nex Speshul Fwen happy wif fwen! Keep bestest smawty safe!”
>Haze gets a smile on his face and hugs her back.
>After they hug each other she sits up and claps her hooves, “Yay! Gif gud fwuffy huggies! Noa gif udder gud fwuffy huggies!”
>Haze starts to spin and giggle, “Hase am gud fwuffy!”
>You look around and see Pookie and Bruce playing hide and look at each other.
>Momma fluffy is eating grass hungrily.
>The other fluffies are giggling and milling about.
>You walk over to Bruce, “Deadmeat nee’ owchie fwen.”
>Bruce looks up at you, “Smawty nee Bwoos? Bwoos come wif smawty!”
>You walk over and get four more large fluffies.
>You start to walk away from the herd with your fluffies in tow.
>Bruce truddles next to you, “Why smawty wan owchie fwen?”
>You walk on, “Deadmeat fin gud hidey hole. But udder fwuffy am dere.”
>”Deadmeat wook fo pwace fo hewd. Gud hidey holes and cwose gud nummies.”
>Bruce starts to stomp, “We gif owies bad fwuffies! Take hidey ho!”
>”Nuu, we fin gud hidey ho but nee be weady fo meanie fwuffy.”
>Bruce gets a spring to his step, “Smawty finawy be stwong!”
>You give a sideways look, “Smawty am stwong!”
>Bruce giggles, “Gif owies to dum dum fwuffies!”
>You ignore him and keep moving.
>You quickly make it to the group of bushes.
>The fluffies with you look around in amazement, “Dis pwace haf wots hidey holes…”
>You fide a good bush in the middle and look around.
>You don’t see any other fluffies.
>You stomp and yell, “Dis smawty wand!”
>Bruce snorts and lowers his head.
>The other fluffies mill about.
>No fluffy comes out to confront you.
>You sniff the air and smell no other fluffies.
>You start to look around, “Wook fo udder fwuffy.”
>The other fluffies mill about as you look for signs of other fluffies.
>You don’t want to get jumped like you did last time.
>You start a quick search, “Whewe meanie fwuffy go?”
>When you make sure that there are no signs of other fluffies living there you look at Bruce.
>”Owchie fwen stay hewe. Deadmeat get hewd.”
>Bruce takes up position in the middle of the bushes with two of the fluffies as two other fluffies follow you back to the herd.
>When you make it back Haze comes running up to you, “Whewe smawty go? Hase am wowwied fo smawty!”
>You snort, “Deadmeat go whewe Deadmeat wan go.”
>But get a hurt look on his face, “But Hase jus wowwy ‘bout smawty…”
>He then leans into your side and sniffs.
>You jump away from him and shake your hoof at him, “Yoo nuu be stwange fwuffy!”
>Haze falls on his back and giggles.
>He then jumps up and trots over to Next Special Friend and sniffs her.
>She just giggles at his nose touching her.
>You stomp and yell, “Fwuffy wisten smawty!”
>You have to stomp and yell a few times to get every fluffies attention.
>When your whole herd is looking at you, you begin to talk, “Deadmeat fin gud hidey ho! Hewd go hidey ho noa!”
>You turn and start to walk, “Fowwow Deadmeat!”
>You lead your herd to the bushes.
>When you get there they are all in awe.
>”Smawty fin gud pwace…”, “Fwuffy wike dis pwace…”, “Fwuffy fin gud pwace fo nappies…”
>You find a large bush in the center and claim it as your own.
>You set about and designate a nummie bush and a place to have good poopies.
>You wonder back to your bush making a quick nest.
>You lay down and fall asleep almost immediately.
>You have found home.
>You have made the herd safe.