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(Caleb is nineteen)

"I'll let you have his first three foals for free."
( Whoops. She's 17. )

Khloe furrowed her eyebrows. She walked the fence, until she came to where Hail was. "Hi boy," she whispered, and gave him a carrot.

She then looked over to Caleb. "I don't want his foals. I want him."
 
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