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[chickendiva25]

"Hello Rosie." Apollo said. (If you're windering how he knows her name, they already met before.)

 

[FarmCoe]

"Hi Apollo! Nice day isn't it?"

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

Pheobe raced off from the stream, sobbing loudly. As the tears rolled down her cheeks and flew out behind her, she decided she just couldn't take it anymore. Things weren't going according to plan for her.

 

[BirdNut]

Warlock cantered off after Bella, the both of them foraging in the grasses. Little Warlock wasn't so little anymore; his mane had grown to it's full length and had a bold band of chocolate brown drawn through it just like his mother, and he was already as tall as her. He was going to take after his father in size. He snorted his long, unruly forelock from his eyes and looked around the meadow, his amber eyes searching for something to do.

 

[chickendiva25]

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"Extremely." He said happily.

 

[BirdNut]

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Suddenly, Warlock's attention shifted to the fleeing filly, whom he soon identified as Phoebe. Without a word, he struck the ground in a thunderous boom, and darted off like lightning. "Phoebe!" he called loudly, quickly gaining on her.

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

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Suddenly, Warlock's attention shifted to the fleeing filly, whom he soon identified as Phoebe. Without a word, he struck the ground in a thunderous boom, and darted off like lightning. "Phoebe!" he called loudly, quickly gaining on her.

Pheobe, now horrified from the beast chasing after her, darted off faster in her gaited gallop. She was just a speck on the horizon by the time Warlock was done yelling.

(Have a showed you her picture yet, Birdy?

)

 

[chickendiva25]

Apollo breathed in the fresh air near the stream, delighted that he was going to have a foal of his own.

 

[BirdNut]

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Suddenly, Warlock's attention shifted to the fleeing filly, whom he soon identified as Phoebe. Without a word, he struck the ground in a thunderous boom, and darted off like lightning. "Phoebe!" he called loudly, quickly gaining on her.

Pheobe, now horrified from the beast chasing after her, darted off faster in her gaited gallop. She was just a speck on the horizon by the time Warlock was done yelling.

(Have a showed you her picture yet, Birdy?

)

(Nope)

Warlock's draft conformation made him strong and powerful, and he was able to plod onward with little effort. His brown eyes followed the small speck with an unblinking focus as he followed her, and there was not one moment she was out of his sight.

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

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Pheobe, now horrified from the beast chasing after her, darted off faster in her gaited gallop. She was just a speck on the horizon by the time Warlock was done yelling.

(Have a showed you her picture yet, Birdy?

)

(Nope)

Warlock's draft conformation made him strong and powerful, and he was able to plod onward with little effort. His brown eyes followed the small speck with an unblinking focus as he followed her, and there was not one moment she was out of his sight.

She continued on, not stopping to rest at all.