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Just look at when we joined (BYC that is). duckluv joined before me, so she's duck1. I joined next, I'm duck2. DuckyGurl joined last, so she's duck3.
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Just look at when we joined (BYC that is). duckluv joined before me, so she's duck1. I joined next, I'm duck2. DuckyGurl joined last, so she's duck3.
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Thank you for clairifying (sp?) that for me
 
Yang sighed as she stood up and began ramming into the fence again, soaking wet from the morning's rain shower.

The little old man bustled about, doing paperwork and watching horses and making phone calls.

Aiden stared at his rippling reflection in the drinking pond, wondering if water could speak.

Macon grazed on the grass, sprinkled with water from the rain.

Prisma nursed, then rolled around in the straw.
 
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Chromasia walked up to him. "What's wrong, child? Do you miss your mother?"
 
"You can only hope to find her soon," the mare sighed sadly.
 
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Ceratos cuddled up to Chromasia. "Wi Wuv oo Mwommy!" He sighed.
 
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