Look Momma, I'm the Fluffeh overlord! (Story)

Sure she is she is the Fluffcorn!
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Daughter and mother picture  


It was an speedpaint, 1,5 hour I really need to start drawing comms again, not only Fluff artwork  

Story:
"Mom, mom, mommy! Look at me! I'm thiiiis big!" small Cotton puffed of her fur to make herself look bigger and roared in front of her tired mom. Unitavrus lady looked at her small daughter with endless patience blue eyes and sighed.
"Sure, sweetfluff. You sure look far bigger than second before."
Filly neighed, smiled and ran over the pasture. She was about to return to her mum but while running she hit bigger branch laying on the ground and fell. Her mom quickly came over to solace her. She wanted her to forgot that ugly fall and decided to tell her a story.
"You know, that our breed isn't the only one. We might be strong and powerful but as you can see, we aren't really good jumpers nor racers. But there are many other breeds. For example the Markhorses, the breed your father belongs to. They are excellent jumpers! 
The best of them are able to jump over that fence that is around our pasture without even scratching it! They participate in great races and parkurs, the jumping competitions! You shouldn't be afraid about one small branch on the ground." 
Cottonball looked at her mum and agreed. They spent together half an hour before she went to some adventure to undiscovered corners of meadow. 

Later on, Momma get distracted by weird sound. She raised her head and saw her daughter as she dragged the biggest branch in the pasture in front of her. 
"I'm good jumper too, momma. Look!" Fluffcorn tried to jump over the branch but she hit it again and almost fall. She tried it again and again, but that never went well. After a while her mom convinced her to get a small rest. The legs of small filly were almost bloody from hitting branch again and again but she was stubborn as hell. She led her away to different corner and lulled her to sleep. 
"I can jump, mommyyy..." Fluffcorn whispered.

In the middle of the night she woke up again. She was about to go and drink some water but as she get up she almost fell again. Her daughter was again around that branch. The blood on her legs was sparkling in moonlight but her face was happy as never. She was jumping over the branch without event small touch.