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[Gerbil]

Trin's mouth flew open and she made a weird snorting noise, "He's dead!!! He died!!!"



Angelus watched Viola from where he stood.

 

[Dutchgirl]

Flip curled his legs into his body but did not reply.

 

[Gerbil]

Trin danced nervously, "Is he dead?"

 

[DuckyGurl]

"Trin, calm down. He is not dead." Sienna replied, startled.
"Flip, can you here me? Talk to us!!" Sienna said anxiously.

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

Pheobe coward from Flip as he flopped to the ground and hid behind a tree, not sure what to do.

"Flip?!" asked Dahlia, trying to shake him awake.

 

[BirdNut]

Quote:
Dusty happened upon the scene and saw Flip's solemn-looking face. She couldn't just pass him by. "Are you all right?" she asked sweetly as she slowed to a halt, her eyes of amber glinting with deep concern.

Flip fumbled for words. "Um... don't worry about me, Dusty," he said. On second thought, though, he walked toward her and nuzzled her cheekbone, saying, "I love you, Dusty. Just in case I don't get another chance to say it." Flip's voice cracked as he said this last sentence.

"You what?" her eyes grew slightly wider. "That's-- sweet of you, Flip," she said, then she fought bleariness. "What do you mean, don't get another chance? Are you sick or something?"

 

[Dutchgirl]

Quote:
Viola didn't notice him as of yet. She felt devastated, but still with a curious, intense love for the foal in her belly. She was convinced it was a colt and had already named it: Benoni, "Son of my pain". (Look up Genesis 35:18). Viola fell into a troubled sleep beneath the willow.

 

[Dutchgirl]

Flip opened his eyes weakly. "Water. Please. And sleep."

 

[DuckyGurl]

"I'll get you some!" C'mon Trin!" *Sienna gallops off to find moss and soak it in water*

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

Dahlia sat close to Flip to keep him warm while the others went out to get water. Pheobe followed Sienna and Trinidad with her awkward, long legged, gallop.