Twinkle

*Twinkle curled up protectively around her foals with her fluff, after being yelled at by your father about them crying, whining, giggling and laughing. As you heard what's going on, you went to the living room to see what's happening.* Dad: I thought I told you to keep them down, you stupid fluff!! Or I'll have to do it myself! Twinkle: Pwease, nu huwt babbehs! *sobs* *indigo babbeh drinking milk, blue and purple babbehs hugging each other scared, orange and freen babbehs hugging mother's fluff