Silver

jackbequeer Fri 11 May 2012 05:06:16 No.1856313 | /mlp/
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>a fluffy pony herd follows its leader to a new food source to replace the now depleted one
>they follow him throughout the forest they've lived in their entire lives, while others were abandoned and adopted by the herd
>a silver fluffy unicorn leads them to a clearing, where there's a shallow creek with berries, apples fallen from trees and flowers all lay waiting to be eaten
>"found nummies!" the smarty friend exclaims as it dashes ahead of the herd to the flowers
>the herd which is near starving from days with little grass and water dives into the feast as well
>the fluffies stuff their faces and drink the water happily knowing the trek is over
>fluffies gather around the bush "bewwies nummy? Do make poopies hurt?"
>while fluffies have the mentality of a small child, they do have some animal instincts, knowing good from bad food, but caution is taken over by hunger
>the smarty friend waddles up and says "eat siwwy fwuffies! Or tummy keep huwting!"
>a fluffy steps forward and eats a berry
>having no sense of patience the fluffies see he doesn't die on the spot and begin to eat as well
>the berries are bitter at first but become sweet after a while
>nearby fluffies are munching away on the wild flowers
>most are just harmless flowers or weeds that don't taste great but fill them up, but a white flower that tastes extra delicious to them gains their attention
> "mmmmmmm pwetty fwower extwa nummy!" one exclaims as more waddle over to test it
>other fluffies are drinking from the creek, which is too shallow for them to drown in, even if the wade into it

>an hour passes and the fluffies lay down for a nap
>mother and foals are snuggled up to each other and piles of fluff are snoozing while others watch the perimeter
>one fluffy is tossing in his sleep though, an expression of pain on his face. The fluffy who first tried the berries
>he wakes up "tummy huwt...gotta make poopies!" he groans
>the smarty friend hears this and waddles over to him "no make poopies were we sweep! Go o'er dere an make poopies!"
> "can't! have to now!" it releases a stream of diarrhea that must hurt due to its painful screaming
> "dum fwuffy! We can sweep in poopies!" the smarty friend scolds the defecator
>the stream stops for a bit then restarts causing another painful scream from the fluffy, waking up other fluffys who ask whats wrong
>soon shit is replaced with blood and the pony can no longer stand, screaming and crying with tears running down its fluffy cheeks
>soon the fluffy's rectum prolapses
>It lets out one last shrill wail before it slumps into a motionless corpse
>soon other ponies begin to grab theirs stomachs complaining of poopies
>a shitting frenzy soon follows as fluffy diarrhea sprays everywhere
>fluffies hug the shitting ones only to get shit covered and run away saying "ew no smeww pwetty! You meanie pone!"
>a litter of foals cry as they try to get their mother to stop shitting her life away
>soon bodies litter the ground, prolapsed anus everywhere, fluffies complaining about the smell and that their friends wont wake up
>some survived the prolapse and are crawling around pleading to their asses to stop hurting
>the smarty friend tries to get everyone to calm down when another shriek grabs everyone's attention

>"MUNSTA! MUNSTA!" cries a mare as she backs away from her foal
>her eyes are bloodshot and she panting franticly
>the foal begins to cry "why mumma caw baby munsta?" it asks with tears in it eyes
>it walks towards its mother as she screams as she is backed into a bush
>the foal waddles up to its mother crying and tries to hug her
>in her panic she turns around and bucks the foal, sending it flying back with a sickening crack as it hits the ground
>the foal screams and cries as it lays their helplessly with its broken spine and leg "why mumma huwt babeh?! Why mumma no wuv me?! Waaah! Waaaaaaaaah!"
>the mare rushes up and begins to stomp the foal relentlessly until the screaming stops
>she looks up and sees the fluffies staring at her in shock
>she screams monsters one more time before she turns around to dash off into the forest
>she stops suddenly and puts a hoof to her heart, panting and wheezing the whole time
>she soon falls to her side gasping for air until she herself dies
>this fluffy had eaten the white flower mentioned before. Had fluffies ponies a greater instinct, they would have remembered it's a hallucinogenic flower, which causes horrible visions and induces great fear
>the whole ordeal can be survived by a normal human, but a fluffy ponies heart is far to weak to withstand it more than a few minutes before their cute little hearts give out
>others fluffies who tried the flower now go into the same frenzy, attacking each other, shitting and pissing everywhere out of fear, some just run off into the forest never to be seen again
>the chaos eventually dies along with many of the fluffies

>shit and dead bodies lay everywhere
>their new found paradise destroyed in only an hour
>the smarty friend steps forward and declares "new pwace no smeww pwetty! Must weave and find betta pwace for nummies!"
>he treks off in a random direction with fluffies in tow
>some of the fluffies are still trying to wake up their dead friends, foals and mares alike trying to wake up their dead brood
>the foals following their mothers ask to suckle but the mother denies them because they have to follow or get left behind
>they didn't get the chance due to their mothers lack of milk from the previous trek and the mother didn't have time to make some before this new journey
>the foals continue to complain until some mothers stop causing them to get abandoned
>others trek on
>before nightfall some will be too weak to keep walking and will die with or without mommy beside them
>the herd enters a clearing just as the sun sets
>the smarty friend tells them to curl up next to trees and in bushes to avoid being seen
>the fluffies settle in for the night
>a couple hours later a group of fluffies run screaming out from a bush "munsta! Munsta!" they don't know it just a spider
>other fluffies soon join them in the clearing giving them hugs to calm them down
> the smarty friend sticks his head out and whispers "you dumb fwuffies! Hide or the munstas will-"
>a growl comes from the forest as they fluffies look to see a pair of eyes staring at them
>a grey blur rushes out at them and snatches a dam and returns to the darkness, the dam screaming in protest into the night
>more grey blurs continue to pick off fluffies as they run in circles in the clearing, the other fluffies watching in horror from the bushes and trees

>one of the monsters stop on top of a foal it grab and rips it in half
>this monster, a wolf, begins devouring the meal causing the fluffies in the clearing to panic even more
>before long the forsaken clearing fluffies are all gone, leaving the wimpering and softly sobbing balls of fur hidden away to sleep in fear until morning
>after more restless days and nights the fluffies have still found no food
>they are tired and hungry, many die on the ong treks but the herd is still strong in numbers
>"smawty fwiend whewe nummies? Tummy huwt, need foodies!" come cries of protest from the herd
>the smarty friend feels the same way and remembers where they can always find food
>"we go to whewe hoomans wive! Dey have nummies!" he declares
>he was young the last time he was in a city, his brain has already forgotten the horrors that happened there that caused the herd to go into the forest, his descion is about to make the past repeat itself once more

>the forest the fluffies live in is on the edge of a small city
>the fluffies can often see the light from hilltops and are awestruck by them
>the herd stayed away due to fear of humans but their aching stomachs have overruled fear in this matter
>they are at the town edge by noon, were the road between the forest and town has picked up in traffic
>the fluffies are terrified of the whizzing cars and huddle together whimpering
>"we have to go to hoomun homes, nummies dere!" the smarty friend reminds them
>one fluffy tentatively walks onto the road
>a car whizzes past and causes him to void his bowels and sends him in a dead sprint across the road
>he gets across safely
>he is surprised at first then realizes his accomplishment
>"fwiends, it ok! Munstas no get me!" it cries
>the others see this and begin to dash across the road
>the cars lay on their horns as they head towards the fluffies
>some fluffies get a deer in the headlights look and freeze in the middle of the road
>fluffies are too small to be hit by most of the cars bumpers, but the tires are a different story
>fluffies are flattened by the cars and trucks and send the herd into a blind panic running in all directions
> screaming and chaos ensues as more fluffies are flattened
>a pregnant dam is left on the road scraming as her attendants fled for their lives
>her firstborn's clambering at her sides telling her to go for they are too small to push her
>a truck comes along and ends all but one of them
>one foal is left crying and asking where its family went, not recognizing them by their streak marks on the road

>the fluffies arrived near the end of the lunch rush and soon the cars all disappear
>what part of the herd hadn't crossed the road doe sso cautiously but others are still shaking in fear and are left behind
>the remaining herd bumbles through the town, digging in trash cans and begging passerby's for food
>an elderly woman looks out her window and sees the herd in her back alley
>she is a kind woman who takes pity on the creatures
>she herself has many fluffies so she always has leftover spaghetti on hand
>she heats up 3 large bowls of it in the microwave and pours it out behind her garage
>the smell catches the nose of a member of the herd who recognizes the scent from his former life
>his eyes widen and mouth waters as he turns his head to see the piles of the sacred dish
>"sketties!" he cries as he rushes and dives head first into the pile
>other former domesticated fluffies hear the word and dash towards him
>the other fluffies see that it's edible and rush towards the feast
>they are overtaken by mass feelings of joy as the delicious dish fills their empty bellies
>the woman peeks out her garage window and smiles to see the helpless fluffies now finally have a meal
>she returns to her home and is greeted by her own fluffies

>after 20 minutes the spaghetti is all gone
>the fluffies are full to bursting but still wander around asking "where sketties go?"
>after 15 minutes they give up and decide to take a nap
>the womans neighbor has a camper parked in the alley and the fluffies take refuge under it for the night
>they wake up the next morning with tummies rumbling again
>seeing there is no spaghetti where there was some yesterday the fluffies set out again
>the wander two blocks where they see a man fixing his motorcycle
>they wander up to him and ask for food
>the man sees the herd and says "aww shit, no I don't have food now get lost"
>pwease munsta, we hungie, mummas need food for babehs!" the smarty friend pleas
>"no now get out of here"
>they beg for 2 straight minutes until the man has enough
>"alright, yeah ill give you some ?nummies'" he says as he grabs a blue container
>he pours the green liquid into a bowl and sets it down
>the fluffies fight over the bowl licking up the liquid
>"mmmm sweet wader!" they chime as they lap away
>they fluffies drinking give no ground to the ones behind them trying to get to the treat
>before long the bowl is licked dry and the fluffies are angry, calling the ones who drank greedy and selfish
>not long afterwards though one pukes
>followed by the others
>their bodies start to go into convulsions as the puke and ask for help
>they die within minutes

>the smarty friend is shocked by this and puffs his cheeks at the man
>"you huwt fwiends! Meanie hoomun!"
>"antifreeze will do that to ya" says the man lighting a cigarette
>"we give you big ouchies!" the smarty cries as his guard charges the man
>'the man continues to work throughout the barrage unfazed until a fluffy clambers up into the seat and shits diarrhea all over it
>the fluffy blows raspberry's at the man who is now in shock over his now ruined new seat
>"oh that's it" he says as he grabs the fluffy by the face and throws it over the neighbor's house and into the next street
>he then grabs his tool box and drops it on the crowd below his feet, crushing them
>some are only crushed partially and try desperately to crawl away, crying and mewling in pain
>he walks over to his bench and grabs and loads his nail gun
>he fires randomly into the now panicked herd, crippling legs, scoring headshots and pinning others to the driveway
>after his flufftacular killstreak all the left are the crushed, nail injured and a few dams who are mewling and begging for the deserters to aid them
>though itll hurt his wallet the man grabs his gas can and empties it on the remaining fluffies and lights the fuel
>the fluffies shriek as they are burned alive, they beg the man to help but he just returns to his motorcycle
>later he'll get a hose and broom to clean up the remains

>the herd regroups further down the alley, crying and asking why their friends didn't follow
>the smarty friend tells them they were stupid to not follow and that they must still find food
>they search the alley but find nothing when a small voice squeaks "hey, what you fwuffies doin?"
>the herd looks to see another smaller herd standing, cheeks puffed glaring at them
>"dese ouw nummies! You go way or we give ouchies!" declares the rival herds smarty friend, a yellow pegasus
>the silver smarty friend steps forward to challenge the foe "no dese ouw nummies! Mummas need food and ouw tummies huwt, you weave!"
>the fluffy Mexican stand off goes o with both sides just staring each other down
>just when you think there will be an awesome fluffy fight the fluffies hear blink 182 slowly growing louder
>"munstas! Wun!" cries the yellow Pegasus smarty as herd herd retreats under peoples fences
>the herd looks confused when the music grows louder as a group of 5 skateboarders come around the corner with an ipod blaring
>the loud noise makes the foals cringe and cry to their mothers
>the smarty friend puffs his cheeks and says "go ?way munstas! You scawe babies!"
>"woah dude a fluffy herd!" "aww shit! Night made!"
>they get off their boards and approach the herd
>they smarty friend and a few other fluffies remain at the ready, cheeks puffed
>one of the boarders reaches into his pocket and pulls out some skittles "want some nummies little dude?"
>"nummies?" says the smarty friend lowering his guard and perking his ears
>"yeah come here, there really good"

>the smarty approaches them cautiously then takes a skittle and chews it
>"mmmm dese are-" the skateboarder picks up the fluffy by its horn causing it to shriek in pain
>another boarder picks u his board, the smarty friend is tossed and smacked like a baseball with the skateboard
>it hits a garage door with the sounds of bones cracking, then falls to the ground head first
>it weakly opens its eyes to see the skateboarders viscously beating its herd
>one has a lighter and bug spray and goes Rambo with a flamethrower on the fluffies
> another skates along running over cowering foals
>another is using his pocket knife as a throwing knife on the scampering fuzzy equines
>the smarty friend lays there in pain thinking how it failed its herd, they should have stayed in the forest, it's all his fault
>he slowly closes his eyes and darkness sets in
>a couple hours later, the smarty weakly opens one not swollen eye
>his vision is blurry but he can still see some smoking corpses and mangled bodies
>some fluffies are still alive but wont be for long with their injuries
>but he can still help them, he can make this up, not all humans could be this bad!
>he begins to weakly crawl, pain in every pull forward, a trail of blood smeared behind him
>"hewp.....fwuffies need hewp" it weakly says
>he crawls for a few minutes that seem like an eternity to him until his strength is gone
>his eye slowly begins to close when he hears a door open and a gentle voice say "is someone there?
>"oh my god! You poor thing! Hold on, ill get you to help!
>darkness

>two months later the silver unicorn smarty is playing with his blocks in his safe room
>his tummy is full and his bed is warm
>he hums happily to himself and loves his toys
>he has learned what is a no-no and only poops in the litterbox
>his mother now trusts him to wander the house, that makes him happy
>his favorite thing is to sit in the upstairs window and look at the pretty trees in the distance
>but every time he does he cant help but think he lives there, that he belongs there
>that the forest is home, that his friends are there
>friends, did he have any? He knows he hasn't always lived with momma but where was he before?
>a voice from downstairs calls "Silver, mommy's home!"
>Silver snaps out of it and rushes to greet his momma