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And Jet was only protecting his mate
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Yet, Pheobe is only a three week old foal.

And Twilight is injured
 
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Yet, Pheobe is only a three week old foal.

And Twilight is injured

And Pheobe did nothing, she just used Twilight as a jumping post and didn't even touch her.
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And Twilight is injured

And Pheobe did nothing, she just used Twilight as a jumping post and didn't even touch her.
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She could have woken her up, Twilight only needs to rest to get better
 
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"This cannot be allowed to continue" She said gravely "It will only be seen as a weakness by others, I'll speak with Jet in the meantime"

"Mmmh?" she whimpered, so tired she wasn't sure what Jingo was talking about.

She cleaned the blood and dirt away from the wounds and put marigold dressings on them "Stay here, I have to get something else for your broken bones"
 
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"Mmmh?" she whimpered, so tired she wasn't sure what Jingo was talking about.

She cleaned the blood and dirt away from the wounds and put marigold dressings on them "Stay here, I have to get something else for your broken bones"

"Okay."
 
The mare looked around. She had been deserted. The foal seemed to be contemplating whether to nurse or not and the stallion was shuffling his hooves.
"Stand up straight!" she barked. Her order was carried out before she had even finished it - by the stallion. The foal was suckling at her side. She growled at him. "Move back, Rufus," she snarled. He persisted. She bit him lightly on the ear. He leapt away, frightened, milk dripping off his lower lip, which trembled like Jell-O.
"Step lively, now," she commanded, ignoring the thump of a foal inside her. No one should know it's Peter's, she thought, eying the stallion walking stiffly behind her. They would think me weak.
 
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"This cannot be allowed to continue" She said gravely "It will only be seen as a weakness by others, I'll speak with Jet in the meantime"

These words echoed through Dahlia's head. What was she trying to say? She was weak for protecting her foal? She had to put up with Jet just because he was Jingo's sibling? Or she wasn't allowed to assert her opinions on Jet, especially for hurting Pheobe? The thoughts bothered her, she found that she and Bucephalus did the right thing to teach him a lesson. The mare didn't think it would be right to stand there and let Pheobe take it.
 
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