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"Mmm, just wondering. Emery -- I mean my mum -- never had a mate, really. She was always the queen. Peter was the only one to really be her mate..." he was silent, and then spoke again. "I sometimes think of Peter as my father. He's the best one I've ever had. I mean, stallions sometimes tried to be a dad to me, but it never really worked."
"Ohh... I'm sorry.." She sighed.
He shrugged it off. "It's okay, though, really." His British accent seemed like a cloud that blocked the sun of American accents. It was a wonder that he had one. Perhaps one of the herds had been British? "Peter's nice and all, just shy."