Happy Horse Stables RPG

Julie continued to stroke her gently. "Good girl, atta girl"
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's eyes got wide and she scooted over to it quickly. She began chest compressions and resuscitation. Soon, the foal's chest began to rise and fall a bit.

Will moved closer. "Abbie, Julie will make it better" he said gently.
Abbie stepped closer, and began licking it again. Soon small quiet nickers could be heard, and the small foal struggled to stand. Abbi moved so it would be easier for him to nurse. The little foal finally got to it's feet, but something was wrong. One of his legs was crooked, and bent at an awkward angle.
 
Michel smiled, "Come'on, they're over here." He walked briskly towards the small pasture, where Sheri sat on the fence, a sketch book in hand, watching the foals. "Hi Danny, hi Michel!" She smiled.
 
Michel smiled, "Come'on, they're over here." He walked briskly towards the small pasture, where Sheri sat on the fence, a sketch book in hand, watching the foals. "Hi Danny, hi Michel!" She smiled. 


"Hey Sheri!" Danny greeted
 

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