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Viola refused with a shake of her head and continued licking and nudging the baby.
"Its not coming back" She said
Viola weakened. She gave the baby a few more halfhearted licks with her rough tongue, and was about to give in to Jingo, when she noticed something.
"It moved," she whispered, hardly daring to breathe. "It's alive." She licked it more now, her tongue getting faster and stronger. The foal cracked open an eyelid and tried to struggle out of the remnants of the sac.