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Grumpily Gemma rose to her feet and started to suckle. She refused to even listen to her mummy, and her tail swished irritably.

"Gemma, I'm sorry, but you can't just run away like that..." Layla sighed.

She stopped suckling and sat between Layla's hooves, sighing softly. Her stomach was hurting-she'd eaten too much, having fed twice in that hour. Her eyes were half closed and her lip quivered in a pout.

(lol, foal temper tantrum)
 
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"Gemma, I'm sorry, but you can't just run away like that..." Layla sighed.

She stopped suckling and sat between Layla's hooves, sighing softly. Her stomach was hurting-she'd eaten too much, having fed twice in that hour. Her eyes were half closed and her lip quivered in a pout.

(lol, foal temper tantrum)

I can just see that...
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"Gemma, I'm sorry, but you can't just run away like that..." Layla sighed.

She stopped suckling and sat between Layla's hooves, sighing softly. Her stomach was hurting-she'd eaten too much, having fed twice in that hour. Her eyes were half closed and her lip quivered in a pout.

(lol, foal temper tantrum)

Layla rested her head on Gemma's neck. "It's okay..." She said, comfortingly.
 
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"Oof!"

The silence surrounding Phoebe was broken by the grunt of a young Stallion. He'd been wading in the water, not paying attention to his surroundings, thoroughly enjoying the calmness of night, and he bumped right into Phoebe. "I am so sorry!" whispered the Stallion, his ears limply falling back in embarassment and shame, his dark chocolate eyes glancing once at the ground and again meeting hers, "Forgive me, I wasn't watching where I was going."

He had a base undercoat of a dark bay color, each hair ending in silver at the ends, making him appear as though he'd been misted by a snowy blizzard wind. Dark patches of the same chestnut color were dappled all around his body, a large shield of it masking his face like war paint, a short, light blonde forelock dangling over it. His build was but slightly above average in muscularity, though he was quite a handsome horse overall.


"It's fine," said Pheobe, her long black mane now dappled with specks of water, and her heavy forelock covering her eyes from crashing into the stallion. The young mare ceased her paddling and simply floated, adding, "I was a bit carried away myself."
 
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She stopped suckling and sat between Layla's hooves, sighing softly. Her stomach was hurting-she'd eaten too much, having fed twice in that hour. Her eyes were half closed and her lip quivered in a pout.

(lol, foal temper tantrum)

Layla rested her head on Gemma's neck. "It's okay..." She said, comfortingly.

Gemma was determined not to like her mother ever, ever again. She turned away and pinned her ears back with a low nicker. She didn't like her mommy anymore, and never, ever, ever would ever again!

Not ever!

At Layla's voice and touch, Gemma began to cry softly, nuzzling her mother's ankles. "I'm 'torry, Laywa," she sobbed.
 
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Layla rested her head on Gemma's neck. "It's okay..." She said, comfortingly.

Gemma was determined not to like her mother ever, ever again. She turned away and pinned her ears back with a low nicker. She didn't like her mommy anymore, and never, ever, ever would ever again!

Not ever!

At Layla's voice and touch, Gemma began to cry softly, nuzzling her mother's ankles. "I'm 'torry, Laywa," she sobbed.

"Oh, it's okay dear!" Layla said, cuddling her. "It'll be okay!".
 
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Gemma was determined not to like her mother ever, ever again. She turned away and pinned her ears back with a low nicker. She didn't like her mommy anymore, and never, ever, ever would ever again!

Not ever!

At Layla's voice and touch, Gemma began to cry softly, nuzzling her mother's ankles. "I'm 'torry, Laywa," she sobbed.

"Oh, it's okay dear!" Layla said, cuddling her. "It'll be okay!".

Exhausted, Gemma laid her head on the ground, and closed her eyes. "'torry," she whispered as her eyes fluttered shut and sleep embraced her.

(I've g2g. Have fun
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"Oh, it's okay dear!" Layla said, cuddling her. "It'll be okay!".

Exhausted, Gemma laid her head on the ground, and closed her eyes. "'torry," she whispered as her eyes fluttered shut and sleep embraced her.

(I've g2g. Have fun
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Layla curled around Gemma. "It's fine!" She whispered.

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Twilight stared at the mare momentarily before walking to a tree and falling asleep, Giuseppe following.

"Twilight!" Blaze sighed.

(Sorry, I gad to go for a moment.)
"Yes Blaze?" Twilight said.
 
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"Twilight!" Blaze sighed.

(Sorry, I gad to go for a moment.)
"Yes Blaze?" Twilight said.

"You don't have to be... Intimidated." He whispered.
 
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