The spiky critter's short, stubby legs waddled quickly through the opening of her haven, dragging Rarity's bags between them and through the dirt in their equally short, stubby arms. The dark blue one gargled and rasped to the crimson one helping carry the bags, which made the Red one mad, and gargle-rasped something back to the Blue one. The Blue one argued back and threw its pudgy little arms in the air; the Red one did the same and the two started fighting each other. A Yellow one rolled up before uncurling itself from a ball, and broke up the fight by bonking both in the head, and ordering the other two to move on with the loot. 