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"How many foals do you have?" he inquired, gazing at the colts and fillies that wandered. "I mean, which ones are yours?"
"That is mine over there." She said, pointing to Ariel. "And this is mine here." She said, motioning to Lydia.
Is Peter nice?
(Peter's nice. He's kind of confused, though, sort of abused, from living with Emery all his life.)
Peter mouthed the word "ah" and nodded, gazing at Ariel and Lydia. "Both fillies? What are their names?" He hoped he was doing well at making small talk.