A response pic to this sketch by  Omni-Aura
http://www.furaffinity.net/view/32069365/

Little Prisma found the poor thrown away plush by the garbage. It was dirty and wet. It just needed to be cleaned up and sewn back together.
So Prisma took him home and carefully hand washed the fabric and removed the soiled stuffing. After letting him dry, she slowly began the task of sewing up the rips and torn seams.

"Who would mistreat a poor little plush like this?" she thought as she slowly stitched the material together.

Prisma opened up a fresh clean bag of stuffing plush and stuffed the little toy up until he was full, soft and squishy. She carefully sewed up the last hole in the doll and then gave it a quick hug.

Prisma held the toy out at arm's length and smiled at her handiwork. The toy looked as good as new.
"I never thought it were a bad little toy. It's not bad at all really. Maybe it just needs a little love."

At that moment a small tear formed in the corner of the little toy's eye.
If he could speak, in this moment, it would probably say 3 words.
"...I...am...loved."