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"Okay, little bit, go find Mama before she has to kick Papa's rump." Fergus remained motionless as the foal kept walking around and under him. "If you're hungry, you've got the wrong horse."
Winona smirked. After a moment of watching the tiny foal, she grew restless. "Come nurse!" She cooed.
 
Winona smirked. After a moment of watching the tiny foal, she grew restless. "Come nurse!" She cooed.
Fergus took a chance, but he nudged the foal toward Winona. "Over there."

Stumbling over, the little filly eventually found the right spot and suckled.
 
Fergus took a chance, but he nudged the foal toward Winona. "Over there."

Stumbling over, the little filly eventually found the right spot and suckled.
Winona smiled. She looked to Fergus. "Don't think you're good to mess with my foal just because I let you get away with that nudge."
 
Winona smiled. She looked to Fergus. "Don't think you're good to mess with my foal just because I let you get away with that nudge."
Fergus snorted and shook his head. "Yes, ma'am."

The foal, now lying beside her dam, slept soundly.
 
"I thank you. I'm a moody mother and I need my space."
You were moody before you were a mother, so I should be used to this, Fergus said. He felt his eyes closing, and he jerked himself awake. While his mare and foal slept, he would stand guard.
 
You were moody before you were a mother, so I should be used to this, Fergus said. He felt his eyes closing, and he jerked himself awake. While his mare and foal slept, he would stand guard.
Winona smirked, but said nothing.
 
Winona smirked, but said nothing.
(looks like Fergus is getting his thoughts confused with speaking. oops)

Fergus smiled. His gaze went to the foal, who during the night, he'd started calling Flowers, and he noticed that she was rolling a rock with her hoof.
 
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