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Post by ~Spirit of the horse~ on May 21, 2006 8:39:25 GMT -5
Sonya galloped to a part of the valley that was quiet. She walked around thinking about all the things that happened in her life. She knew she was going to deliver soon. So she couldnt stay long. Then she thought about the foals. "What happens if they look like twins and we cant decide who is whos. What will happen if Inca comes back in time. Just what would happen." she thought.
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Post by ¤ F e a t h e r ¤ on May 21, 2006 8:48:38 GMT -5
Maraqua, a young hipocampi form the Lagoon, who swan downshore, popped her cream head up from the misty water.
Heya! She said, and smiled |
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Post by ~Spirit of the horse~ on May 21, 2006 9:47:14 GMT -5
"oh, hello." she nickered.
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Post by ¤ F e a t h e r ¤ on May 21, 2006 10:23:42 GMT -5
You look terribly upste, my dahlink...you ok? She said in an itailian accent |
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Post by ~Spirit of the horse~ on May 23, 2006 11:58:29 GMT -5
"just lots of stuff. Im scared for myself and my m'love. His brother forcebred me and now im carring his foal. Then i bred with mlove and im carring his foal. I feel sick. But i dont want to tell mlove Lone about it because then he would really worry about me." she nickered. SHe layed down by the pond and put her head down.
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Post by ¤ F e a t h e r ¤ on May 23, 2006 12:07:14 GMT -5
Pretty tough, and I feel for you... She said sweetly, reting her abdomen on the bank.
Well, if he is your love, then you should be able to talk to him about anything...give it a try, he will worry of course, but its better talking about these things. See, my friend, she was forced, she talked to me about it, and she felt so much better. Ok? talk to him, and tell me what he says' She comforted, she slid back into the water, winked, smiled and swam off |
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~ Thats me
