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Suddenly the foal realized that this horse wasn't alone. There were others, their voices rising into a churning mass inside her head. "Ywou not my mummy!" she whinnied, terrified. She scrambled to her feet and started to run, colliding blindly with trees as she tried to escape. She only got about ten feet before collapsing, her ankle throbbing slightly.

Shadow ran up to her. "It's okay! I won't hurt you! Are you thirsty?" She asked softly, comforting the foal.

The filly smelled the milk, and realized just how hungry she was. This horse was nice, it wasn't like the animals with the sharp things that dug into the skin. She nodded feebly.
 
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Shadow ran up to her. "It's okay! I won't hurt you! Are you thirsty?" She asked softly, comforting the foal.

The filly smelled the milk, and realized just how hungry she was. This horse was nice, it wasn't like the animals with the sharp things that dug into the skin. She nodded feebly.

Shadow helped her up, and let her suckle. "There you go.." She said kindly. "Where's your mommy?".
 
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"You okay?" She asked.

"I will be. You?" She asked.

"I'm fine... I guess Apollo told you I told him to pick you?" Layla said. "There will be other colts for me..." She sighed.
 
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"I will be. You?" She asked.

"I'm fine... I guess Apollo told you I told him to pick you?" Layla said. "There will be other colts for me..." She sighed.

"I am sorry. There will be others." Ariel said, reaching up and nuzzling her.
 
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"I'm fine... I guess Apollo told you I told him to pick you?" Layla said. "There will be other colts for me..." She sighed.

"I am sorry. There will be others." Ariel said, reaching up and nuzzling her.

"It's okay." She said softly, looking away. "I'm going to WindHerd...".
 
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"I am sorry. There will be others." Ariel said, reaching up and nuzzling her.

"It's okay." She said softly, looking away. "I'm going to WindHerd...".

"You, you are? Will you come back?" Ariel asked, her brow furrowing.
 
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"It's okay." She said softly, looking away. "I'm going to WindHerd...".

"You, you are? Will you come back?" Ariel asked, her brow furrowing.

"Maybe..." She sighed.
 
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