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Phoebe burrowed her head in the grass and began to sob silently. Amethyst touched down and galloped to them as she floated upon the breeze, dropping off the heavily deformed foal at their feet. I'm sorry I could not help you. If we cannot heal it, no one can. It was also a clue he was not ever fit to live, she said gingerly in a deep, melancholy tone. Suddently, her horn flashed a bright gold and the mare dissapeared into the light of day. Adam, and anyone who had seen and knew about the unicorns, forgot about the creatures and their deeds within the blink of an eye. All they could remember was that their foal had died.

Adam cuddled Phoebe. "I'm so sorry!" He cried.

"Why did he have to die?" she cried in return, ever so softly as the tears dribbled off her muzzle and into the browning grass.
 
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Adam cuddled Phoebe. "I'm so sorry!" He cried.

"Why did he have to die?" she cried in return, ever so softly as the tears dribbled off her muzzle and into the browning grass.

"I... I don't know..." He sighed, looking at the lifeless foal.
 
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Amethyst sprouted from the pool nearest to Aurora right after she flashed her horn off to make the herd horses forget.
 
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"Why did he have to die?" she cried in return, ever so softly as the tears dribbled off her muzzle and into the browning grass.

"I... I don't know..." He sighed, looking at the lifeless foal.

She heaved a long, drawn out sigh and pulled the dead-as-a-doornail foal closer to her and began to cuddle it for the last time. Phoebe nuzzled her snout into it's sickly sweet smelling, plush coat and proceeded to sob gently beside it; single dew drops of tears catching onto its dark buckskin fur. "So this is out goodbye?" the sullen mare said, her moist chocolate brown eyes shut tight. "I just wanted to let you know...T-that I loved you!" Unceremoniously, Phoebe burst into a long session of crying and moaning.
 
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*BANG*
*Splutter*

(You forgot the glitters!)

*After several seconds of waiting, glitter start falling from the ceiling*
Ah, much better.
 
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