Deadmeat Chronicles: Time forSleep

>You are a maroon unicorn fluffy with a light green mane.
>You are looking for a place to sleep.
>You find some trash cans next to a fence.
>It has a nice little hollow behind the trash cans.
>You decide this is a good place to sleep.
>Next Special Friend starts to trot about, “Smawty is de bestest smawty de onwy smawty fo me!”
>”Smawty fin de bestest sweepie pwace fo fwuffy to haf nappies!”
>You set out the nummies and take the first few bites.
>You then have the fluffies take turns taking bites from the food.
>Haze finds a nook in the trash cans, “Hase wike pwace! Smawty fin pwace! Smawty!”
>He sniffs the air deeply, “Hase wike dis smeww!”
>He lays on his belly giggling.
>You look around and point to a fence post away from your sleepy place.
>”Do poopies dere! Nuu do poopies hewe!”
>The fluffies in your herd don’t seem to pay attention.
>They are hugging each other and giggling.
>The mommy fluffy is cradling and cooing her babies.
>The bright ball is going beddy bye and the dark time is starting to set in.
>You lay next to the fence.
>You see a few blades of grass sticking out and nibble on them.
>”Dwink miwkies babehs, grow big an stwong fo mommeh!”
>You look over and see the mother letting her babies suckle.
>The two male fluffies and Next special friend form a small circle and doze off.
>You stretch and relax.
>Your leggies are tired from walking.
>You wish you could stop but there are a lot of two legged monster hidey holes around and you don’t want to be too close to them.
>Tomorrow you will set off again.
>Hopefully you can find a place with food and shelter enough for all your fluffies.
>You hear soft chirps and coos.
>You glance over to see the mommy fluffy setting her babies down.
>They fall asleep almost as soon as she sets them down.
>You settle down and close your eyes.
>You feel yourself slipping off to dreamy time.
>You hear a cooing at your ear.
>You sit up in a start.
>The mommy is laying next to you, “Fwuffy weady gif good feews noa…”
>You jump up startled, “Yoo wan Deadmeat gif speshul huggies noa!?”
>She gets up and noses your neck, “Yoo get nummies fo mommeh… make miwk fo babehs…”
>She walks in front of you and raises her tail.
>She looks back, you can see her smiling in the dimming light.
>You feel a stirring in your pee pee place looking at her.
>You trot up and mount her as she give a soft giggle.
>”Deadmeat.. gif bestest speshul huggies…”, you say pulling her close.
>She mewls as you start to thrust.
>Your enfs fill the little hidey holes and mix with her giggles.
>Soon you have the good feel as she squeals.
>You dismount and lay down as she nuzzles your neck again.
>”Yoo nuuu twow fwuffy fwom hewd noa… yoo gud smawty…”
>She waddles back to her babies and lays next to them.
>”Hee hee… speshul huggie… hee hee hee…. Stwong smawty….”
>You glance over, it almost looks like Haze’s eyes are glowing looking at you.
>You grunt and close your eyes.
>You drift off into dreamy time.
>You are running through an open field giggling.
>It feels good to bound through the grass.
>You yell out at the top of your lungs, “Deadmeat so happy!”
>You run as fast a your hooves can carry you.
>You find a hill and climb up it.
>”Deadmeat happy! Wan huggies!”
>You are smiling as you sit back and spread your hoofies wide.
>No fluffy comes up.
>”Deadmeat wan huggies, why nuu fwuffy hug Deadmeat?”
>You look around.
>You are alone.
>You run around frantically, “Whewe fwuffy? Nee huggies!”
>There are no fluffies to be found.
>You take off running in a panic.
>Finally you happen across the bodies of several fluffies.
>You know they are your herd.
>”NUUUUU! Why fwen hewt!?”
>You look at mangled bodies and crushed heads.
>Their hooves are ripped off and blood is pooling around them.
>”Wha hewt hewd… why dey haf biggest owchies?”
>You start to feel wet.
>You look up and see that it had started raining.
>The rain is boo boo juice.
>You are being coated in blood.
>You wake up with a start.
>You jump up and shake your fluff.
>You are dry.
>You are huffing in a panic.
>You look around and see that your herd is resting peacefully.
>You must have slept all night long because it has become bright time again.
>You see Haze leaning over and sniffing the sleeping babies.
>”Smeww…” *sniff*sniff*”gud….” *sniff*sniff*
>”You start to face him, “Wha yoo do-“
>You hear metal and plastic banging down the street.
>You turn and see a large garbage truck rolling your way.
>Garbage men are grabbing the trash cans and emptying them into it.
>You start to yell, ”Eferyfwuffy wun!”
>You start to push fluffies.
>Haze sees what you are doing and starts to bite fluffy’s fluff and shake them.
>”Wakies! Smawty say wakies!”
>The fluffies rouse up sleepily, “Why wake fwuffy…”
>”Munstas come! Wun! Fowwow Deadmeat!”
>You place the babies on the back of the mother.
>You look down, the trash truck is at the trashcans just down from yours.
>You take off, “Fowwow! Nee hide!”
>You run and find a hedge row.
>”In hewe! Go in be quie’!”
>You watch as all the fluffies shuffle into the bushes.
>Haze hesitates, “Smawty say go in gween pwace…. But nuu wanna…”
>You get behind him and push him in.
>He lets out a yelp, “Nuuuu! Snapies! Snapies! Snapies!”
>He lays down shaking.
>You jump in and lay down.
>You watch as the trash truck gets the trash cans you were at then drive by.
>You let out a sigh of relief.
>You feel something shivering right next to you.
>You look to your side and see haze cuddled next to you shaking, “Smawty fin gud spot…. Smawty smawt smawty….”
>He then looks at you.
>Then he buries his nose into your fluff and sniffs.
>You boop him, “Nuu smeww Deadmeat!”
>The other fluffies jump back.
>Haze rolls and giggles, “Stwong smawty! Hee hee! Smeww gud!”
>You stomp out from the hedges and away from the strange fluffy.
>“We mofe, nee fin saf pwace and nummies.”
>You start to walk down the side walk with your line of fluffies behind you.
>Next Special Friend starts singing her off tune praise of you once more.
>Haze falls back and gets behind all the fluffies.
>You look ahead.
>The monster hidey holes seem to be getting bigger.