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"Yes, he does." Iora looked over at Chance. "Where are you going?"

"Nowwhere." HE said.

"Oh, okay."
(Why was he in capitalls)
 
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"Who is your mommy?" she asked curiously, though tensed and ready to be hit with a splash of water at any moment. "Mine is Layla. Well, she's not really my mommy, but she takes care of me."

Layla watched her from a few feet away, as she had walked over. Tears formed in her eyes.

Why...?
 
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Aspen's eyes filled with worry, as she trotted over. She looked at the lifeless foal, then at Americus. "W-what happened...?" She stuttered, tears on her cheeks.

Americus rubbed his head on his leg, wiping away the tears. He took a deep, shaky breath. "He fell into the stream, and I lifted him out, and he started to cough, and - and he... died," Tears began to stream down his cheeks. "It's my stupid fault! He should still be here, not me," Americus bit his lip, and a small bead of blood appeared on his lip.

Aspen looked blank. She didn't know how to process this, and slowly began to cry, her head on the foal. "I... Loved him, though!" She cried.
 
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Layla watched her from a few feet away, as she had walked over. Tears formed in her eyes.

Why...?

I dunno... I guess Layla wants her to think she's her real mom.
 
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Americus rubbed his head on his leg, wiping away the tears. He took a deep, shaky breath. "He fell into the stream, and I lifted him out, and he started to cough, and - and he... died," Tears began to stream down his cheeks. "It's my stupid fault! He should still be here, not me," Americus bit his lip, and a small bead of blood appeared on his lip.

Aspen looked blank. She didn't know how to process this, and slowly began to cry, her head on the foal. "I... Loved him, though!" She cried.

"I know, Aspen... I loved him so much, too," He whispered, awkwardly trying to soothe her. Tears rolled down his cheeks onto the poor colt's body.
 
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Why...?

I dunno... I guess Layla wants her to think she's her real mom.

Well, it would make sense if Gemma was a little younger, but by now she's a good 9-11 months of age, so she isn't quite that naive anymore.

(I've g2g. Cya all tomorrow hopefully!)
 
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Aspen looked blank. She didn't know how to process this, and slowly began to cry, her head on the foal. "I... Loved him, though!" She cried.

"I know, Aspen... I loved him so much, too," He whispered, awkwardly trying to soothe her. Tears rolled down his cheeks onto the poor colt's body.

Aspen sighed deeply. "I- I can't deal with this now..." She sobbed, trotting away sadly.
 
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I dunno... I guess Layla wants her to think she's her real mom.

Well, it would make sense if Gemma was a little younger, but by now she's a good 9-11 months of age, so she isn't quite that naive anymore.

(I've g2g. Cya all tomorrow hopefully!)

Well, Layla's been raising her since she was like 2 months old..?
 
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"I know, Aspen... I loved him so much, too," He whispered, awkwardly trying to soothe her. Tears rolled down his cheeks onto the poor colt's body.

Aspen sighed deeply. "I- I can't deal with this now..." She sobbed, trotting away sadly.

Americus, feeling even more hurt, lay his head next to the colt's. "Buddy," He whispered. "Don't ever forget that I love you." He nuzzled the colt one last time. Slowly, he got up, full of regrets, and cantered toward Aspen. He stopped several feet away. "Would you rather I leave you alone?" He asked softly.
 
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