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One two-leg noticed some milk on Americus's nose. "Too watery! Get rid of her!" He said, dragging the mare out. "Fill the bottle!".
Americus whinnied, stretching his head toward the poor mare. "Don't take her!" He screamed, fearing for her. He turned to snuggled his face into Rocket's shoulder. "I'm scared..."
"It'll be okay..." He sighed, a thought coming to his mind that might comfort Americus. "Err... Daddy's here...". The two-legs came in with a big bottle, full of disgusting fake milk. They stuck it in Americus's mouth, and forced him to drink painfully.