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[Zinnia-Hen]

Roxanne lay in her stall, the way she was for three whole days. Her body was now soaked in her own pungent-smelling manure, her water was clumped with hay, and her food hadn't been changed in months, now molding into little green clumps. The mare's life felt like it was deteriorating at a diminishing pace; and soon it was to get worse. They were going to impregnate her for the ninth time. Most likely to another hotblooded, cruel, greedy stallion.

 

[DuckyGurl]

tap.tap.tap.tap.tap.

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

Tap.tap.tap.tap.tap.tap.tap.tap....TAP?

 

[DuckyGurl]

TAp.tap.tap.tap.tap.tap.tap.tap.tap.tap.tap.tap.tap.TAPPITY.tap.

 

[duckluv]

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[DuckyGurl]

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[duckluv]

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((You weren't replying so I had Yang leave, I shall replace her as though nothing had happened.))

Yang charged at the stall once again, banging it hard with her hooves. She had made only a small dent after several days; and she couldn't work consistently, but in short bursts, due to the two-legs frequently coming to see what the noise was.

 

[DuckyGurl]

BirdNut, oh BirdNut, where for art thou?!

 

[duckluv]

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((Morse Code.))

 

[DuckyGurl]

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((Morse Code.))

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