“Mumsie! Fuffther!” A little newborn Sky Fluffball walked up to you, crying for her parents. “Kwee…?” She was lost, and had no parents. She then started sobbing. “Buuuu… Kween.” The poor little baby! She’d been separated from her parents… “Kwee!” She cried. “Muu… Buuu, Kween…” The lost orphan said. “Buu…” She floated upwards.

“Buuu… Kween…?” She was so scared and sad… Her big, blue eyes looked so sad. “Prr?” She was likely only a few weeks old. She glowed a little bit as she cried. “Fluff…” Fluff pointed at herself as she said her name. “Fluff…!” Fluff repeated her own cute name. “Buuu…” Fluff cried sadly. She was only 5 weeks old.