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Soon, a tiny dappled foal slid into the straw. Abbie panted hard, and stood up to lick it. She started to lick it, but the foal didn't move. She nudged it, then jerked her muzzle away. "Will?!" She nickered.Julie continued to stroke her gently. "Good girl, atta girl"